Gwen And Duncan Novels & Stories

On the day of my wedding anniversary, I receive a strange photo from a friend back home. "Why is your wife working at a nightclub?" his message reads. In the photo he sent, my wife, Gwendolyn Shaw, is wearing a tight-fitting skirt. She looks utterly miserable as a group of men forces alcohol down her throat. I am the richest man in Shenton City. So why on earth is my wife entertaining men for money at a nightclub? Before I can question her about it, she sends me a selfie from a hospital checkup. "It's been three whole years since you left the country, honey. I miss you so much…" I stare at the photo in disbelief. My beautiful wife has shaved her head. Her skin is dry and sallow, and

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!

“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.

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

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.

Gerald Damon On getting to their home, we were warmly welcomed by the Stone's, but Gwen was no where to be found, I even thought she ran away, but why would she?, since she agreed to the marriage, I wanted to see her. We were all at the dinning table for over 30 minutes and there was no sign of Gwen, after exchanging pleasantries, my parents were discussing work leaving me to myself, suddenly my Mum asked "What of Gwen?", I was waiting for someone to ask, I needed to know why she was taking so long, "Oh Gwen, she would be here any moment, she woke up really late, and you know Ladies like to dress to kill, she would be here anytime, just as Mrs Stone was about to stand, i sighted Gwen, she wa

Cheryl reacted quickly and gave Caroline an arm to hold on to for support. Steadying herself, Caroline stared daggers at Gwen, who giggled and placed the supplements she had brought on a table. Sean and Kirk started discussing what had happened that day, while Caroline led Gwen and Cheryl out of the ward. "Are you two back together?" Gwen asked. There was a sparkle in her eyes, which said enough about how eager she was to gossip. When Caroline nodded, Gwen patted her back gleefully and said, "Great! We all know how much Kirk loves you, even though he kept his identity a secret from you back then. Eddy's nowhere close to him."