Courtney X Gwen Novels & Stories

“Yes, you are my sister, but today is for Xena and Xaden.” I know that I sound cold and even hurtful, but I can’t lose my Luna over all these misunderstandings. “Let’s just leave, Fiona,” Gwen tells Fiona and Clint stirs inside. I am thinking he is acting up because I am chasing Gwen away, but its Xena he is going crazy about. She and Xaden are playing volleyball with those guys. One idiot has just lifted her up for her to get to the ball. Some people have a dying wish. Clint has taken over and charging towards them…

Courtney said, briefly looking at Gwendolyn who just furrowed her brows in annoyance. As the daughter of the governor of Angels' city, and the youngest CEO in Angeles city, she couldn't be intimidated by the Roth family as they were below her family, so she always made fun of them for being petty. Especially Victoria and Gwendolyn. "Courtney dear, how are you?" Victoria flashed a smile and got up from her seat to greet Courtney, but Courtney ignored her and went up the stairs to Stacey's room. 'I hope that bastard didn't die.' Caine thought to himself. He knew better that if Arthur dies then there is no way to blackmail Stacey.

Across the room, I see them. Gwen and CK near the drinks. She’s talking animatedly, gesturing with her cup. He’s listening—nodding, small smile. Then one of his friends—tall, dark-haired, easy grin—slides in. Says something that makes Gwen laugh. He leans closer, compliments her dress. His eyes linger. He’s into her. Obviously. Gwen blushes, plays with her hair. The friend keeps talking—smooth, charming, keeping her attention. CK glances around once.

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.

The Van Tessin family was originally from Sweden, but Courtney and her sisters had been born in the states. And most importantly, she was the ex-fiancé of none other than Grayson Andre Godwin. Fan-fuckin-tastic. Well things were about to get awkward up in this bitch. Grayson’s past potential baby mama and his future potential baby mama. And the bitch was Swedish! That was unfair on so many levels. Was there such a thing as an ugly Swede?

Jane watched Gwen approach in costume, indicating that a scene had just ended. Gwen looked at Ciara and said casually, "I'm not joking. It's no secret in the industry that you like to use doubles." Ciara's expression turned cold, "It's as if you've never used a stand-in, Gwen." "I have used them," Gwen replied, glancing at Ciara. "But I never delayed the crew's progress because of it."

Gwen slowly fluttered her eyes open, lying completely still. She didn't want anyone outside the bedroom to realize she had overheard the hushed conversation between Jeff and Trina. Only after the roar of Jeff's car engine faded into the morning air did Gwen finally get out of bed. She showered, put on fresh makeup, and slipped into a stylish new outfit. Today, she planned to visit Hans’s home and bring him a feast. Her stomach churned at the thought of Hans constantly showering Sienna with praise over her cooking.

“Let go of me! Let go of me!” Gwen struggled with all her might, but before she could break free from the prison guards who were already pressing her down, the third guard ripped off her blouse’s buttons at once. She held her clothes tightly while she pushed the prison guards away, but how was she a match for three big men? When Gwen White was pushed to the ground, the men, who reeked of sweat, took the opportunity to touch her all over. Gwen shouted at the top of her lungs, “Jared Crawford! I’m your wife! Are you out of your mind? How can you let them do this to me?!”

Alice wanted to know what happened, so she screwed up her courage and asked, "Who is Courtney?" Nobody spoke for a whole moment. Lauren removed her arm around Alice's shoulders and carried on biting her nails. Gwen and Libby looked up at the ceiling, acting as if nobody else in the group existed. Juliet, however, stared blankly at Alice, chewing on her lip. "Come on guys," Juliet said, slowly, "She's a member of the Gardening Club. She ought to know." Gwen took a deep breath and climbed to her feet.

"Oh, hi there." "Hi," Gwen greeted him back, her green eyes locking onto him. "You must be the werewolf who completely shifted right on the hockey rink during that fight with Yates." Finn cleared his throat, looking a little embarrassed. "Uh, yeah. That was me." "Just so you know, I completely fainted at the sheer sight of it at the time, but I'm totally fine now. I'm already getting used to you guys turning into wolves," she said casually. "I'm Gwen Casteel, by the way." She extended her hand toward him.