Gusion Love Guinevere Novels & Stories

nauutal na sabi ng babae. "Guinevere," ani ni Fauve sa babae. His voice become more colder when he talked to Guinevere. His eyes became dark like you couldn't see any emotions at all. "You know each other?" I asked Fauve. How did he know her name? But instead of Fauve, Guinevere answered. "Yes. He's my ex, and the..." she stopped for a while but she continued. "-father of my child."

“What about me? All those nights? You saved me, cooked for me, stayed by my side—” His face hardened. “But you killed my sister.” Guinevere staggered back. “How… how do you know?” “You’re a murderer!” he shouted. “You also killed Lauren’s child! How can any man love someone who has no conscience?” Tears poured down her face. “I did all that because I loved you, Preston! Caleb told me that if Lauren’s child wasn’t his, I would have a chance with you!” “…And the first thing you did was attack a pregnant woman?” he hissed.

"Finally, my Lady." Zezi was startled by her excitement. The workings of Gwen's mind was always different from hers. What could she be possibly thinking about this time. "What is it?" "By the Blood, you are in love!" She squealed, bursting with eagerness, her body swaying to a music only she could hear. "You are completely in love with our King." When Zezi didn't immediately say anything, she added for further clarification. "Our King, your mate!" Well, thank you, Gwen. How could she ever had guessed that was the vampire she was referring to without that little explanation.

GWEN Ethan’s jaw tightened as he glanced out the window, watching the rain batter against the glass. "I don’t know all the details, Gwen. But I do know that Lucian loved her. He loved Arlene with everything he had. And when she died… it shattered him. This curse, it’s like a punishment for something he couldn’t control. And now, whenever the storm hits, it drags him back to that moment, to that terror. To her death."

“Okay, let her in.” Liam opened the door to the conference room and signaled to Guinivere that it was okay to enter. It had been nine months since Guin lost her husband Jameson at the hands of Lillian, but she looked great. She appeared vibrant and full of life. She almost lost her life to Lillian as well, but my being a siphon saved her and she had become one of my most trusted friends ever since.

Gwen smirks. “ I don't get it. Can we talk like adults? " Julianne struggled to free herself. Gwen put on the TV and played a video. “ Gwen, your boobs are getting bigger and that because I fucked you well " Kathryn’s voice came out of the television as she was caressing and fondling Gwenevere’s boobs. The video continued playing and Julianne was watching in surprise. Her brain felt like it had been basically short-circuited. She watched as they made love happily.

But suddenly, he looked stunned, and his gaze lingered on her for a few moments. The girl felt a rush of excitement and said, "Mr. Joseph, my name’s Guinevere. You can just call me Gwen." Joseph opened his mouth and said, "Get lost." Guinevere was taken aback. She rested her wine glass on the table and asked, "Did I do something wrong? Please tell me. I can change." "You made a mistake the moment you said such disgusting words with that face," Joseph said, his face dark, "You're not emulating her. You're insulting her."

She told me in a stern voice "Mama, I can't deal with papa right now. I have a splitting headache." I whined "That is what you get when you go to a ball and get drunk, Guinevere." "I went for a glass because I was parched, I have no idea what the barman gave me mama. You should have him quartered for thinking he could drug me and if it wasn’t for my swiftness in locating you, Lord knows what he would have done to me"

Guinevere’s POV The Rituals had been done under the moon, blessed by the moon goddess herself. I had become one with my mate, my one and only love, Hayden Perez. “I love you,” I whispered to him, my voice barely audible over the night’s gentle breeze. “And I can’t wait to spend forever with you.” STOP!!! Someone yelled from the back I turned my eyes widened as I saw Hayden standing there. “What the hell” I muttered.

Calvin gave a quiet hum and set it down on the table between them. But Guinevere didn’t step back. “I love this plant,” she continued, her voice lowering, “because of its heart shape.” Her lashes dipped as a faint blush colored her cheeks. “Love shouldn’t be difficult, even nature tells us that.” Her eyes remained on the plant at first. “Your heart lies bare and open, just like mine.” A fragile pause followed before her gaze slowly lifted to meet his. “And it was broken by him.” Calvin’s brows drew together instantly.