Venomized Spider-gwen Novels & Stories

Gwyneth deliberately let out a few weak moans, then slowly slid onto the cold floor. "Mmph..." she groaned softly, as if she'd truly been bound for hours and was utterly weakened. She surveyed her surroundings. The abandoned factory looked even more sinister and terrifying in the dim light. Spider webs hung thick in the corners, dust floated through the air, and everything reeked of mold. Gwyneth stood up, staggered a few steps, and deliberately knocked over some discarded metal drums nearby. They crashed with a thunderous sound that echoed harshly through the silent night.

She was once wounded by a werewolf. Yet, here she is again in another nightclub with her circle of friends partying. It simply means that nothing worse happens to her since then. Apart from that, I could still sense her human blood throughout her veins. Not even a single sign of being infected by Marcos' werewolf venom. Her aromatic smell still feels the same since the first time bump into each other. "I'm not Gaius' minion, okay? He was here to help me find and stop my fiancee from killing someone." Maverick explains. "and I'm a raven, not just an ordinary bird."

Gwen screamed and suddenly, her legs were working as she tore out of Xenia and her mother's hands and sprinted toward her mate and she caught him in time before he met the floor and lost consciousness. Gwen gathered him in her hands, shaking him violently to get a reaction but received nothing. She wailed in anguish and looked at the faces of everyone who looked like they had been cemented to the ground, mouth agape and eyes widened. "CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON?!" Why was everything destroyed and why was her mate like this? To be continued…!

"What I meant to ask is why she hates them." "She has Arachnophobia." "Huh." I sighed. I helped Leo shove them away from her. I put my hands on her fur to take off any of the spiders lingering in there. Unexpectedly, she sprang up, baring her teeth. She growled at me. She thinks I'm a threat. She pinned me down. She stared at me with her beautiful grey eyes. She was so scared. I could see it. Her claws were already digging into my chest. "Ahhhh" I groaned. "Gwen, calm down. It's me, Jasper."

It was Gwen! My mate broke the neck of the guy she was gripping, then ripped his head off. We both straightened up and studied the surrounding. Out of five, only one remained but he ran away in fear instead. However, Gwen made sure that he wasn't able to escape as she flickered his body with fire. His screams sent chills through my ears, watching him getting burned to death. I'd noticed that my best friend's staggered a bit after that elemental spell. 'They're chasing after us! Alert the team, just in case!' Vance's voice emerged in our heads again.

“Fine. It’s a black widow.” The technician turned another page. “It’s not a normal black widow.” Kael stared at him. Then he laughed. Not a little laugh either. He bent forward, covering his mouth as his shoulders shook. The technician remained completely expressionless. Kael finally straightened. “You already told us that.” The technician nodded his head once. “Yes.” Kael pointed at him. “Then can you get to the part where you tell us what the hell it actually is?” The technician looked down at his papers again. “It is a poisonous black widow spider.” Kael opened his mouth to speak. The technician raised one finger. “Wait.”Kael closed his mouth. The man continued. “It is a supernatural blac

Myles garbed a nervous smile as he held her gaze, “Good evening, your grace. We honestly got lost. We never knew your kids were here. If we knew, we’d never come. Besides, that bitchy spider had told them it was just a little mischievous crow. They had first wondered why the spider didn’t come for the eggs herself, but the spider told them that the poisonous vines would affect her, and even though she could fly, she couldn’t do that for long. She was a mutation in her species, and currently, the only one blessed to fly. That’s why she needed them for this task. If they had known it was an SSS-level crow they were going to steal from, would they fucking come here? The young dark-haired lady i

I saw her nostrils flare as she sniffed, Hycinth’s bloody lips. “Your mate has been poisoned Leander but this scent is woodsy”, Gwen's hands began to move over Hycinth’s cloth and roamed along her body. I could see her moving her hands over Hycinth’s stomach most of the times. “She is not the one being affected by the poison , this time its your pup'', I was struggling to keep up with what Gwen was saying. What did she mean by that the pup has been affected but not Hycinth. “What in the nine hells do you mean she isn’t affected?, Look at her and what poison are you talking about, who poisoned my mate”, l growled and my fists shook with how intensely they were clenched.

she said, then began laughing. Sandra grinned. "What's so funny?" Gwen stood up from where she was, dusted her hands, and spat out the blood left in her mouth. She then spread her wings, exposing its full span and to her satisfaction, to Sandra's horror. "Let me reintroduce myself," she said, standing proudly. "I am Gwen, The Abomination." Sandra moved back a bit, horror etched on her face. "Your bluffing," she said. "I have no reason to," Gwen answered, shrugging. "I am destined to defeat your supreme lord. What makes you think you can defeat me?"

Gronta glanced his eyes at Matthew for a second. "Hmm, I suppose you're right. We may need to have a proper discussion about this." Guinevere spoke as if she was siding with Gronta, but her very light smile said otherwise. "By the way, I noticed a certain familiar spider in the group. Do you remember me, Theraphosa Arachne?" Almost everyone was surprised to hear Guinevere mentioned that name. None of them had thought that the elf queen and Theraphosa knew each other. "Of course, your highness.” Theraphosa said while bowing her head.