Wonder Under Fusible Web Novels & Stories

“Like hugging a baby wolf.” The loom hummed louder as the anchor thread grew, stretching toward the rift visible through the city’s spires. But halfway through, the thread snapped, sending a shockwave through the hall that knocked them off their feet. “The web rejects it,” the lead weaver gasped, their form flickering. “There’s a third element missing—something that connects both worlds at their core.” Kael nuzzled Ellie’s hand, his wings flaring with a mix of crystal light and trinity fire. Ellie’s eyes widened, and she grabbed Elara’s hand, pulling her toward the loom.

It did not explode into flame. Instead, the liquid ignited with a soft and rhythmic violet light. It was the Tempered Flame: a new type of energy that combined the raw heat of the sun with the stabilizing resonance of the Silver Moon. Cinder reached out and touched the glowing liquid, and I watched through the pack link as a wave of profound relief washed over her features. The smoke that had been rising from her copper mane vanished, replaced by a steady and healthy radiance. Her scouts, who had been shimmering with an erratic and wavy grace, suddenly stood with a new and solid weight.

The mural depicted pivotal moments of unity, compassion, and understanding, reminding them of the transformative power that lay within their grasp. With reverence and awe, Evelyn approached the mural and extended her hand. The ancient magic responded to her touch, causing the mural to come alive. Threads of iridescent light spun from the mural, intertwining and weaving themselves into a magnificent tapestry. The Infinity Tapestry materialized before them, shimmering with the wisdom of ages.

Ariadne said with a smirk, Orion looked at her interested with the same smirk on his face. Ariadne walked out the front door and Orion followed. She motioned for him to stand away from the door towards the path away from the house. Orion chuckled and stood with his arms folded across his chest watching his sister work. She bent down over the cobble stone path and pulled a long fishing wire across the walkway of their home. It was right outside the doorway. If he didn't see her place it there he wouldn't have even noticed it was there. He followed the fishing wire with his eyes. There was a bucket hanging above the door that was triggered but someone tripped the fishing wire. His eye brows f

Silver. I drop into a crouch, my fingers digging into the dirt. I don't look with my eyes; I look with my skin. The air in the gulley is vibrating. High above, draped between the low-hanging boughs of the ancient oaks, I catch the faint, lethal shimmer of mesh. It’s a web of fire, hung invisibly against the grey bark. 'They are watching...' The wolf whispers, her violet energy beginning to ripple through my fur. 'The blonde snake and the dark one. They sit in the high stone, waiting for the fly to scream.'

No matter how hard I tugged, it wouldn't come off. A chill ran down my spine. Ruby's system was definitely behind this. But as long as I uncovered the truth behind it, breaking free wouldn't be impossible. I paid a hefty sum to find a new-age guru who specialized in energy crystals. The moment he laid eyes on the bracelet on my wrist, his brows furrowed. "This bracelet is no ordinary trinket. Whoever used it to entrap you has a heart full of venom. It's a good thing you came to me, or your life would've been at risk."

The crucible responded to the new resonance. Soft, pulsing crystalline tendrils rose from the floor and walls, gently but firmly binding willing bodies into even more vulnerable, open positions. One tendril wrapped around Vespera’s and my waists, holding us tightly together so our clits could grind without mercy. Another slipped between us, its smooth, vibrating tip teasing both our clits in rapid succession while cocks continued their deep, claiming strokes.

The world bent under its foot. Reality peeled like paper. Elaria stumbled back another step—until her heel struck something soft. She looked down. The ground was not ground anymore. It was web. Not metaphorical. Not memory. Web—threads of light and shadow woven in a pattern she had seen only once before— —in the heart of the Gate. —in the space where Kael and Draven had merged. —in the moment the Vale had rewritten itself. Her breath caught. She dropped to her knees without meaning to, palms touching the glowing strands. They thrummed under her skin like veins. They responded to her heartbeat.

The judges leaned forward, their earlier approval of Selene's healing circle forgotten in the face of something they could not immediately classify. "And the network itself," I said, withdrawing the third component from beneath the table. A small crystal orb, no larger than my fist, its surface etched with runes that glowed with internal light. "WiFi. Ley-line resonance web. This node connects to the university's existing ley-line infrastructure and extends it, creating a mesh network that any registered device can access within a five-mile radius."

“That sounds quite interesting, Collins. Could you please tell me why you are suddenly afraid of Spencer?” I sighed… “I approached Spencer peacefully, to make up with him but what I saw in his warehouse was terrible. He captured Andrea Talker, thinking that she was the one who told us about the back gate. He tortured her in a way that I have never imagined, he even went as far as plucking out her thumbnail. Grandfather, I underestimated Spencer's capabilities but after what I saw, h realized that diving into it without precautions will only destroy not just my career but my life.”