Ben And Gwen Fanfic Novels & Stories

Gwen’s bedroom smells like vanilla candles and the faint citrus of her perfume. We’re sprawled on her bed like we used to when we were sixteen—legs tangled under a throw blanket, fairy lights glowing soft above the headboard. Snow has started again outside, tapping the window like impatient fingers. Gwen’s propped on pillows, phone in hand, scrolling through old photos of CK while she talks a mile a minute.

I soon heard their car leave, I heaved out a sigh. Did Gwen say anything to them? Or alert anybody or tell her friends, no she wouldn't. I will just wait for her to come back and question her then find a way to contact Tomas, My second hand man. I need to get over this sh*t as soon as possible, The children of ruins are getting comfortable. And I swear, I will make sure to fuck them up once I return. I fisted my hands. † † † I waited patiently for Gwen to come through the door after she closed up the bakery. She had changed her clothes from earlier, “Hey” she said as she entered.

I am delivering documents to my fiance, Caleb Greene, when I see his personal assistant, Yelena Langdon, sit in his lap. "Mr. Greene, the seatbelt's broken and dug into my chest so hard that it really hurts now. Could you help me take a look?" Caleb, who claims to have a phobia of women, lets out a low chuckle and strokes her waist. "Is that so? Then I should take a closer look to see where you're hurt." The two get tangled together right there in the car, so engrossed in each other that they fail to notice me standing outside even after five minutes have passed. I knock on the car window. After Caleb rolls down the window, his face twists into an expression of shock. "Becca! What are

Dave pondered the situation and desperate in pleading Gwen, he quickly said, "If that's the case, I'll find a way to withdraw money from the company account. Would that please you?" "You already know what I desire," Gwen gazed at Dave, playfully teasing him with her tongue. She seductively placed a finger in her mouth, captivating his attention. Unable to resist, Dave embraced her, and they both tumbled onto the bed, sharing a lighthearted laugh. Without delay, Dave hastily removed his boxers, and Gwen's gown, pants, and bra followed suit. They began passionately making love, their pent-up desire evident in the fervent way Dave held her. It was clear that since their return from Amber's gran

Cameron looked pissed, clearly wanting to run his mouth some more, but a figure approaching in the distance cut him off, "Gwen." I looked up, a hint of a smile crossing my face. "What are you doing here?" "I came to help you." Julius carefully stacked the boxes for me, then gently wiped the sweat from my face. The intimate way we interacted left Cameron momentarily dazed. It wasn't until we opened the car door that Cameron finally came back to his senses. He let out a sneer. "Don't tell me you two are actually a thing now. Gwendolyn, you really are hitting rock bottom. You seriously fell for a thug like him?"

I say, but she doesn’t respond. “Fenice.” “What are you doing here?” she finally says. “I’m here for my woman and our child.” “I’m not your woman anymore, and I’m not pregnant. I got fat. Go home, Giovanni.” “It’s Tes.” “You’re not my Tes anymore. Go home, please.” “I will always be your Tes, and you will always be my Fenice. I love you, and I want us to raise our baby together.” “I already said I wasn’t pregnant.”

Mew has gulped his own saliva with the scene, he wants to touch Gulf so bad but he also wants to see what will Gulf do next so he glued in his place. Gulf took the wet finger to his pink hole. He slipped the finger in and gasp air through the mouth and let a loud moan while stroking his own shaft gently, he add another finger in and sisccored himself. Mew can't take anymore. He moves to Gulf who was in a sexy moan mess. Mew is still naked, he sat beside Gulf, pulled his busy hands. Gulf frowned, alpha pulled his omega to his lap, slide down the jacked that struck on the Gulf's shoulder. They both were naked now. Mew's eyes were glowing Blue and Gulf's with golden. Mew was glowing with flames

She can't do more. Darren's rough treatment while satisfying each other could have raised hopes, but he kept his distance after talking to his father. No outercourse, petting, or flirting. His work continued to grow. "Come on, make a deal!" assured Maureen. Ben pulled the blanket in front of Maureen, stretching it to cover the woman's entire body. "Are you sure? I have no interest in sex." More precisely, not yet. Ben was also an ordinary man with needs, but his busy life kept them at bay.He was still trapped in grief.

I had no where to go. Gwen took my stunned silence as confirmation that all her worst fears had come true. A surprisingly strong snarl escaped through clenched teeth as she pulled on her restraints once again. "Are you kidding me? This pack is so pathetic you all take advantage of an omega?" "W-what, no!" I stuttered, grabbing on to Gwen's shoulders to hold her in place and re-direct her stare. Benji is a ticking time-bomb when it comes to his temper. One more false move from Gwen and it could all be over for us all. "Gwen, please calm down. I promise I'm alright. I promise. You'll be alright too."

Yet the weight of his words made Ben and Gwen’s faces pale even further. For a brief second, silence hung in the air like a fragile thread ready to snap. Then, without warning, Gwen said, her voice sharp and shrill. "Him! It was all him! He’s the one who wouldn’t leave Mr. Harrison alone! From the very start, this beast had his eyes on him!" Ben spun around, fury blazing in his eyes. "You treacherous wench! We’re husband and wife! Do you have no shame?" Gwen let out a cold laugh, her expression filled with disdain. "Shame? Maybe you should’ve kept your filthy desires in check! Don’t drag me into your mess!"