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The Spider's Secret

The Spider's Secret

Reads 23,247
Votes 577
Parts 12

Ongoing45m

Last published Sun, Aug 16, 2026

Fiction

Romance

College and University

Friends to Lovers

Romantic Comedy

Tagsavangers forbiddenlove friendstolovers greengoblin happyhogan

𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑤𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑡 Ivy has spent most of her life moving from one place to another because of her father's work, she never really had the chance to feel at home anywhere. When they moved to New York, she decided that this time she wants things to be different and hopes she can finally build a normal life for herself. Starting at a new school, Ivy slowly meets new people and finds herself drawn to someone she never expected to become important to her. At the same time, she begins noticing that there is much more to her father and his mysterious work than she has ever been told. And somewhere in the middle of all of it is Spider-Man, the mysterious hero everyone in New York seems to know about. Ivy doesn't think much of him at first, but she might soon realize that her new life is connected to him in ways she never could have imagined.

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