Ben X Gwen Romance Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Brian answered. Gwen saw the relief in Benson’s eyes, and she knew exactly why. It actually hurt Gwen, but to her, she was just disciplining her child. She knew Benson would eventually understand her ways. She was different from Noelle. Noelle was weak. She, on the other hand, knew how to be efficient. To distract Brian from Ben’s reaction, Gwen smiled at her son. “Did you hear that, Ben? It’s great! You are going to spend time with your grandparents.”

“Okay… but soon?” Vivienne forces a smile. “Soon,” she whispers, brushing her thumb gently over his cheek. “I promise.” And I just stand there. Watching. Listening. Burning. I feel like the ground beneath me just shifted, and I don’t know where to step without falling through. Axel skips back toward the car, pulling Benjamin with him, still rambling about dinosaurs and his drawing of a fire-breathing dragon with three heads. Benjamin laughs—laughs—like this is the best day of his life. Like nothing’s broken at all.

My breath caught in my throat as I picked them up with trembling fingers. The images sent a sharp chill down my spine. Pictures of me lying in bed, tangled in sheets, next to a man I didn't even recognize. My heart pounded against my ribs, panic rising like a tidal wave. This isn't real. "I... I don't understand," I whispered, my voice barely above a breath. "Lucas, baby, this isn't true. I didn't—" "Don't you dare lie to me!" he roared, his anger exploding like a violent storm. "You betrayed me, Gwen! You threw away everything we had just to spread your legs for another man!"

Gwen's POV “What the heck, Gwen?” Ryker exclaimed, his voice rising above the stunned murmur of the crowd. The room fell silent, the shock evident on every face. Everyone had expected me to choose Ryker, given our families' plans and the supposed closeness between us. But I was determined to make a different choice, one I would not regret. “What? Are you kidding?” My father asked, disbelief clear in his voice. I shook my head firmly. “No, I’m not kidding. I’ve chosen Brian Ramos as my mate. Do you have a problem with that, Father?” My voice was resolute. My father’s face reflected his disappointment, but I refused to be swayed.

he whispers. My heart cracks open. “I love you too.” We kiss—slow, deep, tasting salt and sin. I slip out of his arms. Wrap the towel tight. Creep across the hall. Slide into bed next to Gwen. She doesn’t stir. Just snores softly. I lie there in the dark, body still humming, his cum leaking between my thighs. Nothing happened. Except everything did.

"I will always be here for you. And I think you should talk to Scarlett. You two were close. You could have that again." "Maybe." Dixie stared at the drop of wine sitting in the bottom of her glass. Elisabeth and Shonda were right. Dixie wasn't looking for a forever kind of relationship. She wanted to live, to experience things she'd been denied. But with Benjamin? He blew out a breath. They really had to figure Garth out. But not now. For the next little while Benji was going to focus on a pretty woman and the sound of a well-made guitar. He was determined to get her playing Forever and Ever, Amen before the end of the summer.

The opening is soon and I am so excited. “Have I ever told you it looked sexy?” Aiden whispers huskily as he walks into the bathroom where I stood infront of the big mirror running my hand over my scar absent mindly. “Oh yeah? How sexy?” I whispered back as he creeps behind me to wrap his hands around my waist to dip his face in the crook of my neck. “Very...very...sexy” he says between kisses. I turn around in his arms to capture his lips. I bring my hand to his cheek caressing it slowly. I smile when my eyes caught the beautiful ring on my finger.

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.

“Can we talk privately? There’s something I’d like to ask.” Melissa glanced at Jeremy for permission. Without a word, he released her and headed toward the poolside. Bonita watched her brother walk away until he was out of sight from the living room. “Can you tell me more about Bee? Did he ever like someone else before? I mean … a woman other than Zayna.” Melissa tried to recall everything about Benjamin from the time they’d known each other. They had met in college and shared a close circle of friends.

He's trying to say something to me, his eyes fill with desperation, but I can't make anything out. His essence turns to a cloud of white smoke and trails from the bed and into the purplish jar in Gwen's hand. "What did you do?" I round her. "Give him back." "Ghost lovers?" She snorts. "Really, Brene, I didn't realize you were that desperate. No wonder you couldn't keep your human boyfriend. I'd have dumped you too." I clench my fists, wanting to punch her. My insides quiver at the thought of never seeing Ben again. Or Kiarr. Oh god, does she have him too? She said, lovers. I feel the blood draining from my face.