Giantess Gwen Novels & Stories

After their last interview, Layla instantly recognized that voice. Her brows knit together ever so slightly. “What’s Gwen doing here?” she wondered. Sure enough, Gwen strolled up beside her, arms folded, eyes glinting with mock curiosity as she gave Felix a slow once-over. “You must be Felix Perry, right? Hi, I’m Gwen Harris. These days, I work as a reporter. “I actually caught wind of something about you recently—a little scandal involving a woman showing up at your family’s estate? Juicy stuff. Care to give me a quote or two? I’d love to share it with my team.”

However, the unexpected happened. The door opened from the inside, someone pulled her in. "Here she is, Grandpa. She's a bit shy, so I forced her in." Although surprised by the tall man's words next to her, Gwen was relieved that he explained the situation. "During the day, Mr. Jason Cartwright, I am Gwyneth Stewart, or commonly called Gwen, pleased to meet you," she greeted politely. "I came here to—" "So, this is your chosen woman?" Gwen's heart stopped for a moment upon hearing that, and she shifted her attention to the handsome man. "Chosen woman?" she muttered.

I asked, actually surprised. "Don't sound so shocked," she mumbled, looking a little embarrassed. "I'm Mother Theresa for now. Just for now." "Okay," I said, giving her a break. "But seriously, Gwen! Spill! When did this happen?" "It’s not a big deal, El. It happened before I even moved here to RavenBane," I lied. The words felt like lead. I hadn't lost it in some faraway city; I’d lost it to Yates in the middle of the Wildling Woods.

Gwen excused herself and got out of the car to pick up the call. “Yes? May I know who this is?,” she asked the other line. (Zolyn! I’m back! I wanna see you. Where are you right now? I’ll come and fetch you,) the person from the other line said with delight. Gwen’s forehead wrinkled and only thought of one person who calls her Zolyn. When she remembered, her eyes widened in bliss. “Prince Genus Kendrick Cager Quillen! You’re back?,” she shouted in excitement. She heard a groan from the other line which made her chuckle. ‘He still hates it when I say his full name,” she laughed behind her head.

Rowan whispers. Gwen smiles gently and winks at him, “ You should trust me, Dad! I'm going to show you the real heir’s game!” “But is she really Lady Nirvana? The most wanted female criminal who killed hundreds of cellmates and ran away from the prison?” Kai asked, staring at Mrs Wordsworth. “ You will get another surprising news that is-!” “ Miss Gwen!” Gwen flinches when she hears a cold and familiar voice. Her head slowly turns towards Derek who has been silent for the whole time.

Why was she the only one caught and not Freya? She crumbled to the ground as she sobbed in agony, the pain of being betrayed tearing through her heart like a blade. She cried until she could no longer and passed out on the cold ground. *********** Two weeks passed by, and Gwen had given up all hopes of escaping. She had no one to return to anyway. She was wolfless, mateless, betrayed, and left all alone. She had no strength to fight for her life anymore. She stared in front of the mirror at her now lifeless face as she tied her hair into a ponytail. It was the day of the auction and she had been ordered to look good for the event. She wore a transparent red gown with nothing underneath it.

Gwen’s scream pierced through every sound of battle, louder than anything else. “RAYAAAAAAA!” The pain in itself was unbearable. Her hands shook violently as she tried to reach Raya, but the warriors still restrained her. She struggled like she was willing to tear her own skin off just to break free, her cries echoing until even the council warriors faltered in their hold. My heart shattered inside my chest. Raya, who had protected Gwen when I failed, was lying motionless, blood staining the ground. And Gwen’s scream… it was the sound of her world breaking apart.

However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand. “Don Hill, please show some respect,” Luke said coldly, his tone carrying a quiet but deadly authority. “The woman standing before you now is the Donna of the Gerald Family.” The words ‘Gerald Family’ hit the room like a thunderclap. “My God… the Gerald Family from North Atlantis? They never attend the Alliance Summits!” “That woman… She’s the Donna? She’s way too young!” “I heard the old Don of Gerald Family only had one daughter, the one who ran away years ago for a relationship… Could it be her?”

A woman. Tall, putting on dark attire, her sharp golden eyes scanning the room with curiosity. She wasn't one of Ronan's fighters. She was something different. "That's enough," she commanded, her voice smooth yet authoritative. Ronan turned, his grin fading a notch. "You're late." She moved closer, her gaze locking onto mine. "And you're playing too many games." I swallowed, confused. Who was she? Ronan sighed dramatically. "Gwen, meet Selene. The true power behind everything here."

Alpha Gwendolyn Radcliffe looked up from her laptop, lowered her huge glasses, and glared at her teen brother. “Stop glaring at me through your fake-ass glasses.” He rolled his eyes. “I get it, it’s a bummer. It’s the anniversary of the worst day of your life, yada yada… But what did the Moon Goddess do?” “What did the Moon Goddess do?” Gwen glared at her brother. “What did she do?” She was off her chair and the kid was also up on his feet, realizing too late what he had just said. “I will tell you what she did! She made the worst possible wolf the were-world has ever seen my mate. That’s what she did!”