Gwen And Duncan Romane & Geschichten

I just want to thank everyone who has come with me on this fluff/adventure/romance of a journey. Although not my first novel, it is one of my first straight-pairings and although I feared Gwen would either be too whiny or hyper, I am glad to see some people enjoyed her personality. I wanted to make her dependable by the end of the book, so I hope I pulled that off. Although I won't be getting to the sequel right away, I do plan to write one for this book. It'll focus on Gwen's twin sons, so please keep an eye out for that in the future!

Gwen POV The air was so heavy with the smell of blood and spoilt boots. The bodies of the treacherous bastards elders lay still on the ground like logs of wood, their betrayal met with the same violence they had plotted against me and that is brutal death. Ronan had disappeared again. He slipped from my grasp like a fleeting shadow in the air. And Tina? She was imprisoned in chains and that is where she should be, unconscious, but I knew better than to consider her defeated too strong.

“Don. The Rinaldis just sent this.” He turned the screen toward me, it was a surveillance photo, grainy but unmistakable. It was a picture of Gwen leaving the hotel, with a red target circle over her face.

I repeated into the phone and said, "My wife, Gwen Everett, claimed to be on a classified business trip tonight, but it turns out that she was having a secret rendezvous with someone at a hotel, and she also rejected the internal surveillance call. "Thus, I suspect that she has defected." Anton went silent over the phone for a long time. Finally, he said, "Please stay where you are and protect yourself, Dr. Hopkins. We will be there in a minute." I hung up and quietly watched the monitor. Gwen was completely panicking now. She abandoned Deacon Hopkins, my younger brother, and rushed out of the hotel as quickly as she could. Meanwhile, Deacon called out behind her in confusion. "Gwen! Where a

People began murmuring, their whispers threading through the air like invisible tendrils. "Is that Gwen Summerbell?" "She looks even more stunning than before." "Didn't she disappear after her father took her to London?" I ignored them, keeping my head high. Then, amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces, a familiar one emerged. "Gwen!" Jersey, the birthday girl herself, rushed toward me, her arms outstretched. She was as radiant as ever in a stunning deep-red gown, her dark curls styled to perfection. I smiled as she pulled me into a warm embrace.

*Duncan* Duncan was thoroughly enjoying everyone's reaction to his wife's ridiculously sexy outfit. She had blushed three shades of red about five times now. Duncan, Ed and Mark were all staring unabashedly at her and he was loving every second of it. He considered that for a moment. Other men were blatantly looking at his wife's nearly naked body. He shifted in his seat, adjusting his erection as it threatened to burst through his blue jeans.

Michelle suggested. "It'll be an honour. I heard your husband bought the red..." They spoke as they head to the terrace. Ethan heaved a breath of relief. "The worse is over..." . . Gwen was at the company. She was done for the day. She was heading out when she saw her teammates. "Gwen? Is it true?" "What's true?" "You're dating boss" "No, I'm not" "You are staying at the Croydon manor?" "No, I'm not" she said.

I couldn't keep my eyes off their eight packs and couldn't help but think about rubbing my hands up and down their bodies. "I can feel your emotions, Love," Gwen whispered in my ear and then took her shirt, leaving her in a sports bra and shorts. She smiled at me and walked into the ring with Stephen and Steven. I watched as all three of them trained. Stephen and Steven fought with each other, while Gwen fought with one of the men. I was shocked that she had tackled him with ease because the man was way bigger than her. "I think she is the Alpha Twin's Mate too," I heard one of the females training say

Gwen's parents are dead and her only family is her uncle, but he betrayed her and she chooses to walk to her groom with her bridesmaids by her side. Across the long red carpet, Ulric saw Gwen in her wedding dress for the first time, and at that moment, a hot current came up from the bottom of his heart. He felt it so strongly - he was getting married, he was going to marry Gwen. There was a divine beauty to Gwen in her wedding dress. Although Ulric had met many women, only Gwen had put on a wedding dress for him and walked towards him as his wife in full view of his guests. They would vow to each other that their futures would be intertwined. From this day forward, all the joys, all the pain

he said with a giant smile, but no one replied with the same energy. The rest of dinner was filled with more of Vivienne and Clyde's conversation, and stares between Finn and Gwen. She couldn't wait to leave. Her date with Clyde was ruined completely because of those two and she wanted so badly to scream at Finn. He was doing this on purpose, and she would not forgive him. When they finally paid the bill, Gwen almost let out a sigh of relief. Finally, she would have the chance to be alone with Clyde. "It was a pleasure to have met you here tonight," Clyde started, putting his arm around Gwen respectfully.