Gwen And Peter Novels & Stories

Gwen woke up early in the morning because of loud ringing outside her door. Today is yet another Saturday. Her doorbell kept on ringing, so she stormed out of her room and opened it. Surprisingly, she saw her mother along with her little brother. Her mom was smiling in all ears before hugging her so tightly. Her little brother on the other hand jumped at her and showed her his loosed tooth. Gwen frowned and let them in. "What are you guys doing in here? it's only Saturday," she said and placed her brother on a single chair. And she must meet up with Evander later to plan out their first encounter as a fake couple.

"Yes?" "My King," the voice on the other end said with urgency. "We tracked your mate, Gwen. She's in trouble." My heart clenched, wolf instincts on high alert. "What's happening?" “A lady, Nicole or so, has taken her. We're not sure why, but our sources indicate she's being held captive." "Location?" "An abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the pack. Be cautious, My King. We've detected many guards." "I'm on my way." I ended the call, already moving as I tapped on my phone, calling my guardian, Jeff.

Gwen and Lena. They had been talking and laughing like they had known each other for years. Gwen’s face was lighter than I had seen in days. Lena was gesturing animatedly, that mischievous smile on her lips that usually meant trouble. My stomach tightened. What the hell were they talking about? I stopped in shock,glancing from one to the other. Gwen looked up and our eyes met. For a second, something passed between us then she looked away quickly, cheeks flushing. Lena noticed me and grinned. “Oh, look who decided to appear.”

Gwen was sitting straight-backed and attentive; she was asking precise questions and taking in everything Graham was saying. She was remarkable, and I was done pretending I could be in the same room with her and feel nothing. Our discussion ended, and Graham gathered his papers. I looked at Gwen, and she turned her head. Then our eyes met, and whatever she found in mine made something flash through hers before she turned away. "We'll be in touch before the week is out," I told Graham, and he nodded then closed his folder. He stood, and we shook hands; then he was gone.

But I will admit she looked sexy as she swore. “You….” “Miss Gwen, so nice to see you.” I got interrupted by another man. I looked at him and recognized him as Noah. “Nice to see you too Mr Christensen.” She shook his hand but he surprised her and myself and also everyone around as he pulled her into a hug. What the hell was going on? How did Mr Noah know Gwen when they hadn’t seen each other before? I watched as they both conversed with each other for a while before Noah noticed me.

Gwen and I were sitting in the backseat holding hands while Stephen was driving, and Steven was in the passenger seat. After Stephen, Steven and Gwen finished training, we all changed into our school clothes and met each other downstairs to go to school. Jenn and Stacy ended up going to school with Tonya. I could feel that Gwen was feeling horrible about how her father came to the fighting field and let everyone know how upset he was that she Marked me. " It isn't your fault. You have nothing to be sorry about," I said and kissed her softly. "We are also sorry for those two she-wolves that were talking earlier. They must have missed the meeting and apparently didn't get the news about you be

“Why, Peter? Why do you care more about Cerene than me....your own wife? I carried our child for months. I screamed through labor while you demanded they rip my bone marrow out for her. I buried our son alone in the pouring rain, and you still chose her every single time! Why is she always more important? Tell me the truth for once in your life!” For a heartbeat, Peter’s eyes flickered with something guilt, maybe even regret. His grip on me softened, and I saw the man I once loved flicker behind the anger. “Thats what you think?" He began to speak softly. My heart clenched painfully. Was he finally listening? But the moment shattered when I heard hurried footsteps echoing down the hallway. C