Courtney And Gwen Novels & Stories

I voiced my doubts, still frowning. Gwen looked confused at my words, she titled her head as she informed me, “He? Cary is- Cary is a girl. The one I worked I with, we both were female shifters.” “What? That means we were dealing with two imposters!” I announced and looked at the hall way behind me. Gwen nodded and asked finally, “Can I know your name as well?” I shook my head at my stupidity. I didn’t even told her my name? Then I nodded and finally told her, “Yeah, sorry, it’s Cynthia! Cynthia Langston but you can call me Thia if you want.”

I responded, trying to make my project sound engaging. Despite my attempt to convey enthusiasm and excitement, Courtney's response was a subtle smile that conveyed a sense of pity or embarrassment on my behalf. After leaving the bathroom, I said goodbye and spotted Chelsea making her way to my desk. "Are you okay, Gwen? You look flustered," she asked, gently resting her hand on my shoulder. "Did you happen to see the new episode of Grey's Anatomy last night?” I asked. It would seem casual to anyone else listening, but my question was our code for conversations we couldn't or didn't feel comfortable discussing.

I glanced around her room, it was neatly arranged and put together. I hear a car pulled up, and stepped near her window to peep in. I pushed the curtain at side to take a look, two men stepped out a car. They looked like a regular gangster but those are not my men, They exchange few words glancing around. And I knew they were from my rival gang, I Smirked. Stepping away from the window and I glanced at the drawer in Gwen's chamber. I went to it and pulled it opened it was full with clothes and nothing no cigarettes in sight.

We were all seated in the departure lounge, waiting for my gate number to be announced. Gwen had not yet arrived, and the flight was scheduled for the next ten minutes. “She just can't go anywhere without her lover, now can she?” Elena said with disgust. I followed her gaze until I spotted Gwen. She was accompanied by the same man I had seen her with in the office parking lot. He was helping her with her luggages and they were both grinning widely. I clenched my fist as fury welled up inside me.

She closed her laptop slightly, giving me her full attention. "No. No problem. I just wanted to confirm it, that's all." I shrugged, trying to look like I didn't care. "Why?" "Nothing. Just checking." Gwen stared at me, her green eyes searching my face as if she were looking for a crack in the armor. After a long moment, she let out a frustrated sigh. "Okay." She looked back down at her screen. "Did you guys talk about anything else?" I asked, the words out of my mouth before I could stop them. "Aside from the date?"

“I knew you were going to say that, Gina, but come on. It’s going to be fun, and it’ll take your mind off things, even if it's just for the night. I've promised to help you speak to my father, cheer up!” I still didn't feel like attending any party and declined. “You can go without me, Gwen. I really don’t feel like going out.” “I can’t go without you, Gina,” Gwen insisted. “We’re the double G: Gwen and Gina. I can’t go without my partner.” She smiled, and then nudged at me playfully as she began singing the ridiculous song she made up using our names. I laughed and knew I couldn't say no to a free-spirited person like Gwen who wouldn't take no for an answer.

"Gwen! Where are you going?" Gwen didn't even spare him a glance. The lust in her eyes had vanished, and it was now replaced with terror and anxiety. However, a split second later, the entire hotel was sealed off by dozens of military trucks with classified license plates. The army surrounded Gwen, and countless dark gun barrels were pointed at her. "Please come with us, Ms. Everett!" Gwen's face went as pale as a ghost. As she was led out with her hands cuffed behind her, she caught sight of me standing outside the door, watching everything with a cold expression on my face.

It would be up to Mike to contact his ex-fiancé Gwen Carrington to let her collect the rest of the items in the apartment before it went back on the market. Gwen was under court order to stay away from Kyle after she assaulted him, a flight attendant, and an Air Marshal on their recent flight back from France. The last time he'd seen her was in the courtroom and she'd avoided looking at him which was a small mercy. The judge ordered her to seek counseling on her obsessive behavior or face jail time. He hoped she took it to heart.

The woman standing against Rachel’s threat now was someone ready to fight back, with weapons as strong or even stronger. Gwen sat back down in front of her laptop, staring at the blank screen before her. In her mind, all the steps had been prepared. She would not give Rachel a chance to win. Now, their war was no longer just in the courtroom or in public, but also in the silent yet deadly digital realm.

I instantly spot Cayde and Gwen beside my car and they looked like they were debating again. "Why can't you be just discreet?" I heard Gwen hissed, her back was facing me so I couldn't tell what her expression was right now. But she sounded frustrated about something. "Discreet?" Cayde snickered bitterly at her words. "They must know——" Strangely, he stopped halfway, clenching his jaw. Gwen turned in my direction and grinned happily at me as if they weren't about to scream at each other a while ago. "Sagebean! We are waiting for you. Why did you take so long, birthday girl?"