Ursa Major Black Widow Novels & Stories

" Oh ;you gotta be kidding me " muttered Chelsea as she couldn't detached herself from the wall of the dome, her body was still recovering from its state of shock and fear and her limbs were stiff as board . The creature seemed as if it hadn't heard which was a good thing , Chelsea felt as if hundreds of ants were crawling upon her as shivers after shivers rose and fell , erecting goosebumps over her entire body. It was a tortorantula , if her memory served her right . Gigantic among its species , this spider was the most heinous and dangerous . Known for its Cannibalism, and monstrosity , tortorantula were nearly extinct since their body made wonderful armours .

Mostly surveillance machinery. “Why didn’t you tell me about this place?” “If I told everyone about a secret basement would it remain a hidden basement?” Tara smirked. “I’ll give you what you need from here. Check your phone. I just sent you a picture of the lady you’ll be searching for. Her name is Lupa Blackwood. She is 5’4 and she loves collecting architecture. Try not to piss her off so that she’ll agree to help us. She doesn’t care about humans anymore than you do. Just like all werewolves she loves coming out at night. So the perfect time to track her is at night. Here’s a bracelet she gave me some decades ago. The scent of her on it is faint but if anyone could track a scent that fain

There was a time I wished I could become a member of the Black Scorpions so I could break free from Hale's prison but I was too afraid to pursue that thought. They were known as the strongest Mafia gang in the world, led by a young but vicious woman. All other gangs paid homage to them and the vicious woman whom I had once heard Hale refer to as Queen Scorpion was addressed as 'chief' by all the gangs. They were also highly connected and could easily destroy anyone with a snap of their fingers.

She's looked exactly the same for the past five years, except for the wickedness evident in her brown eyes. "You haven't changed," she observes. - I should? Jasmine takes another step, sliding her hand over my forearm. The lilac mask, matching the dress, makes her look young and innocent, but no one should be fooled. Jasmine is a snake. - You want to know what hasn't changed? – Her voice is low, intentionally sultry – My room. There is a species of insect in nature, the praying mantis, which, right after sex, the female literally eats the head of the male. This is because it needs nutrients. Black Widow is something similar, as is Jasmine.

, he asked sarcastically. Venitia overlooked his sarcastic question and said "There was a time I read about the black spider poison and...." She was hastily interrupted. "What do you know about the poison", Luca asked "I was going to explain that before you interrupted me", Venitia glared at him. "Sorry", he muttered. "As I was saying; the poison was gotten from the black widow spider, the rarest specie of spiders. Once it gets into the body of the host, it kills the host within hours...."

The midnight-black wolf demolished the room. Marcus had not taken the stairs. His inner beast, driven to a state of bloodthirsty hysteria by the threat to his pregnant mate, had torn through the upper floorboards of the grand hall, dropping straight through the ceiling like a meteor of dark vengeance. The massive black beast stood nearly eight feet tall at the shoulder, his thick chest fur drenched in the blood of the rogues he had slaughtered along the way. His gold-silver eyes burned like two furnaces through the thick dust.

However, the threads the ants were pulling were clearly the radial ones, leaving the spider in the middle without any resistance. But the reason Ethan Brooks nearly jumped out of his skin was because he recognized this type of spider. Glossy black all over, with a plump abdomen featuring a red marking, its scientific name is Latrodectus hesperus. Also known as the black widow. The toxicity of the black widow is 15 times that of a rattlesnake; a bite from her could really make you suffer! Ethan Brooks felt like he was having a nightmare, as he would normally avoid such creatures at all costs, yet these ants had kidnapped one!

My eyes were wide open in shock and fear. How could I forget; this woman was a God damned fully awakened lycan. “You dare try to strike me, Gabriel?” She roared. The entire matter had escalated into more than I had bargained for and it was going to escalate some more if I did not find a way out of it. A lycan mate is very similar to a black widow spider or a female prey mantis, their mates are always in danger. Mira's height was steadily increasing as her body morphed into its secondary form.