Worm Webnovel Novels & Stories

But Claura quickly realized Hana had something inappropriate. "Henry, Hana's gaze, do you see?" Claura said feverishly. "It's too quiet," Henry replied. "Yes, what made her so? It's awful," Claura said heartbroken. Mrs. Vino creates a pink circle and envelops Hana inside. Strands of spider silk formed inside the circle, and they proceeded to invade Hana's entire body. Visible to the naked eye, the spider webs gently ate away the outer bandages, clung to Hana's skin, and proceeded to the renovation process. Every time a strand of silk clung to her skin, Hana hurt like someone stabbed her skin hard with a needle and then pulled. Hana imagined her body was a cloth and spider webs like every thr

"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

Zelena. “This isn’t right. This can’t be right” she cried out, bending her face into the blanket. That got me mad. I was done with trying to sooth her, and I just wanted to let rip with my own disappointment now. “I get it alright. Roe has filled me in on the rareness of twins. Trust me, I get it. Only one in a million she-wolves have twins. But is it really so difficult to grasp. I'm a werewolf, and I'm the Triple Goddess, and I have a True Mate. Why not just add one more impossibility into the mix. I've already shattered all of the other Were-kind myths and legends” I snapped at her. I took a small step back and tried to keep myself from shouting as to not bother G. But I failed. I was nea

she muttered, her voice trembling. Staring at the injury on her hand, now dark and ominous, Anne felt a wave of dread wash over her. Slowly, she reached out, her fingers trembling as they made contact with the corrupted flesh. A shiver ran down her spine as a maggot wriggled out, sending her heart racing with horror. "No... no... she poisoned me," Anne whispered, her voice tinged with fear and realization. Panic rising within her, she touched the injury again, another maggot squirming out, confirming her worst fears.

A rhythm like a heartbeat that did not belong to any living creature. Kael? The thought was a thread. Draven? Another. But the column did not return them to her. Instead, it dragged her higher, deeper, outward—a direction she hadn’t known existed until now. Her limbs dissolved. Her breath scattered. Her ribs became architecture, unmapped and undone. And above her, around her, within her— The web vibrated. Not a spider’s web. Not the network that once anchored the Vale. This was a web woven from the bones of every reality the world had ever carried. A web made of:

She jumps on her bed after her hair is dry and reads some fantasy books about a king who will go to any length to ensure the protection of his kingdom and his queen. ‘How lovely and pitiful...the author must love this king so much that she or he gives him all the characteristics that a woman would seek and provides him with a good life, yet the author is so bitter that he or she creates a queen for him who does not look to him in the same way that the king looks at the queen, whom he truly loves and adores.' Valerie sighs as she places a bookmark on the book's pages that she’s currently reading, then places the novel on her bedside table before turning off her lamp and getting ready to sleep

“The Web was never meant to be a cage of order. The First Weavers sought to eliminate the shadow, to create a world of perfect light, but in doing so, they created the void. The Dissonance is the world’s hunger for the things it was denied. To fix the Web, you cannot simply burn the dark away. You must incorporate it.” ​I stepped onto the final platform, the heat of the spinning threads making the air ripple around me. In the center of the vortex, I saw a single strand of light that was different from the rest. It was a thread of diamond-white silk, so bright it was painful to look at. It was the First Breath, the original vibration that had set the universe in motion. It was the only part o

Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores. Driven by purpose and a thirst to change the fate aligned for her, Ariadne disguises herself as a boy and crosses realms in search of a greater life-- But what meets her on the other end is so much more. WARNING; This story is rated R for mature audiences only. It contains sexual themes, violence, gore, profanity and nonconsent. Readers discretion is advised.

Dania frowned, then stepped back, preparing theirself mentally to listen to her comment. One of the things they did apart from chatting or doing lecture assignments was discussing any novels and films, including the web novel by Dania that was just launched two months ago and immediately received an exclusive contract offer from the platform. Their web novel took a genre that was currently popular: isekai in which the main character was being a villain who tried to follow the plot correctly. However, what distinguishes this story from other stories was the complexity of the plot and the feelings of each character, as well as the lack of the main character's desire to save his life, which was

"But, something is confusing here. How did you know Maria is related to me?" "That is a question I have a long answer to offer to you. But I will try my best to tell you what happened. Many years ago, I was doing a little research on what really happened to you in Igboland. It was one of those personal researches about your secret life that I don't inform you about so you won't get mad at me for invading into your little privacy. During my research, I was able to understand the reason why you and Nwakaego were attacked by a strange creature and why the strange creature didn't attack you even when you tried to harm it. For a start, we both know the strange creature was sent by the master who