Duncan X Gwen Novels & Stories

If he were to be with Rhea, it would not be for her money. Despite that, Duncan was still in a wheelchair and all of Wiltspoon knew that he loved Liberty deeply. Rhea had not made her interest known and had not dared reveal too much of it either. Duncan hurriedly denied, “I didn’t! I hardly ever interact with unmarried ladies. All the women I have to deal with for business are married.”

"To get her to the hospital. She was in intense pain and needed medical care. He wasn't about to let her suffer just because the weather was bad." "Okay," I said, still trying to wrap my head around all of it. "But that doesn't explain why the two of them are having a… thing. Gwen isn't like that. It doesn't make sense. She's methodical. Careful. The last person she dated was…" I trailed off, frowning as I genuinely tried to remember. "I don't even remember who the last person she actually dated was." "Matthew?" Dante suggested, steering around a particularly high pile of snow.

“I saw him one time looking at her and I gave him a little warning.” I sighed, rolling my eyes at Arnold. I didn’t even know he did that. I continued “He did not accept to be my fake mate because of his feelings for me.” “Yeah right,” Alex grunted in annoyance. “Then what?” Arnold asked. “His sister’s murder was connected to the anonymous poster.” Alex turned to me with a raised brow. “Who?” “Gwen.” Arnold’s jaw dropped. “Gwen and Finn were siblings?” I nodded. “They acted like strangers because Finn was a dancer, an extrovert. But Gwen was reserved, she didn’t want attention from Finn’s fans.”

Cynthia giggles and replies to me with her suave tone “Sure Drake, wait for me, I am going to freshen up now. Meet you in five OKs?” “Good,” I said and hung-up. ‘That woman makes me horny! Probably good sex will lessen this pain.' ‘What are you doing, you fool’ Duncan whimpers. He seems in agony. ‘If you mate with other women, our mate will suffer.’ I smirk at him and reply ‘good’. ***

Gwen must have sensed the question in my head, so she began to explain. I realized how murky and fully messed up her life had become. “So you married your brother-in-law instead?” I said, eyes bulging. I really do not think that it was possible for me to be this shocked, but I was. Totally. “Accidentally. And technically, I was married to Damon on paper. In reality, it was Damian.” “Don’t tell me you had s*x with both men?” I asked when I could not take it anymore. It was mind-boggling. Gwen does have a very colorful life, indeed.

GWEN Country star JC HUGHES caught between a model and an engagement. How is he going to explain this to girlfriend Gwen Wix and her fans? “This is the second time this son of a. . .” I hiss under my breath as I look at the headline and the compromising image it conveys. In vivid color on the front page of the gossip magazine prominently displayed in the supermarket checkout line. For the second time in two months, it's an image of my "boyfriend" locked in an embrace

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I really didn't expect …" She glanced at Kirk as she spoke. "Were you … really?" Kirk's face was pale as he smiled fakely. "Good going, Sean." Sean raised his hands. "I mean to. Gwen forced me to say it." With that, the room became more lively. Soon, the food was served too. As she ate, Gwen suddenly thought of the gossip she'd heard today. She asked Caroline, "Carol, I heard Eddy's second uncle married Daphne Dawson. Is that true?"

"You are smiling." Gwen said lowly. Gwen found herself in Alexander's arms, spinning gracefully across the polished floor, dancing as he had asked her. The walls and people around them had blurred into a swirl of colours and murmured voices as her focus was on him alone. She was acutely aware of his firm grip on the small of her back, and his other hand holding hers, suspended in the air as they moved together. Her dress flowed around her, brushing against her legs with each turn, managing somehow to escape being stepped on. The music swelled, filling the room with more life and they moved deliberately, as if the sound was sewed into the very fabric of their being.

The police came to the cabin, and an entire investigation began. It turns out, the remains found underneath the cabin belonged to a Dani Winter, who was Dominic's high school girlfriend. Her records showed that she had given birth to a baby boy on Dylans birthday, then disappeared shortly after, and they quickly put two and two together - leading them to investigating Gwen.

“No, no, not now. You’ll cum only when I tell you to.” “Do you understand me?” She lifted a stern gaze to me. “Yes,” I bit out, groaning when her mouth covered my cock. Gwen sucked my cock like she was being paid a large sum to, worshipping every inch of my dick and lapping up the precum at the tip of it every time it dropped. Everytime I felt like I reached my climax, she would pause her movement and the cycle continued, torturous for me but satisfying for her. “Beg me Xavier, beg me for your release,” she hummed, leaning back with a wicked smile.