Gwen Counter Novels & Stories

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.

"If I were to refuse, I would be dishonoring everything that my brother fought for in his life." Gwen nodded. She gave her aunt a hug before pulling away, her heart breaking since she was painfully aware that Noah was correct. Greta's chances of success were utterly nil. Gwen sensed Phil's presence even while she was moving away from him. When she looked up, she spotted a black wolf that she had seen before standing beneath a tree around one hundred yards away. Simply having the knowledge that he was close by lifted her mood. Perhaps there was, in the end, some reason to have optimism.

I was deep in thought, wondering why Aunt Maya was really here. But it became clear tonight. I had eavesdropped on her and her dad. "Gwen may not be a werewolf; the girl may be human, just like her mother. "But I don't want to believe that." "Artemis was a wolf, Dylan!" Aunt Maya cautioned her brother. "She was not; I bit her." "She was never born a wolf." "Gwen will be going to wolf camp; they'll train her." He said.

She tensed up noticeably, and clung tightly to Steve's arm. "Gwen, that was beautiful. You dance so gracefully," praised Mort Governs. "Have you given any thought to my suggestions for fund raising for your project? I'd be happy to discuss them with you anytime." Everyone within hearing was stunned by Gwen's terse response to one of the area's leading businessmen. "I've given it a lot of thought, Mr. Governs. I've decided that it'll be a cold day in hell when I have business of any kind with you!"

I grabbed my bag and stood up. But just as I was about to leave, Jenny's phone dinged again. She read the message and her eyes widened. "Wait, there's... another opportunity, Miss." I arched a brow. "What is it?" Jenny looked up. "Grayford Creations just reached out. They want a collaboration with Jim Summerbell, Miss Gwen." I blinked, then turned fully to her. "The Grayford Creations fashion house?" She nodded. "Yes. And here's the catch, it was Mr. Lucas Grayford who reached out and emailed our company."

Somewhere not far behind Gwen, a man wearing black attire stood there looking at Gwen with a shocking look, "Gwen, is that you? Do you still remember me? I'm Winson Tinker!" Gwen frowned while she tried to search in her memory and a smile slowly appeared on her face. "Winson Tinker? Yes, I remember you!"

Gwen reminded in a hushed tone, "You mustn't say that out loud again, okay? Don't get into a fight with Jacqueline again. Try to stay away from her. I'll do my best and make you Micah's real sister soon." As Gwen spoke, she looked past her daughter and through the window. She saw Serenity's back facing her as she stood beside Jackson in the classroom. Serenity might be the current Mrs. Valor, but so what? It had been five years. If Mr. Valor really had feelings for this woman, he would not have let the gossip spread. Mr. Valor must have accompanied them to the kindergarten for the children, Gwen thought, her mind consumed by jealousy. With patience and luck, she would claim her place and bec

She glanced at it and asked, "You want to resign?" Judith quickly explained, "Jacinda, I found this on Gwen's desk. Her things are still on her desk, but she left this behind." Gwen Griffin was one of the designers at Jaricles Design Studio. She had joined the company two years ago. Jessamine was surprised. "So, she just stopped showing up without telling us anything?" Judith had always been blunt. Usually, she couldn't get used to Gwen's aloof and uncaring demeanor at work. Now that she was gone, she didn't have to beat around the bush anymore.

"Darling, stop struggling," Gwen said. "I went out of my way to find this incense specifically to prevent you from doing exactly what you're doing now. It even contains some aphrodisiacs. I'm doing this for the sake of our happiness, so don't blame me." "How are you going to explain this to Joanna's parents? She's your cousin! How could you do this to her?" I fumed, glaring at Gwen. I seriously couldn't wrap my head around how my gentle and sensible wife had turned into this madwoman.

Rich people are strange. "It is, if you're conspiring against one of us," Grayson says, obvious referring to the Alpha's in here. By the look in his eyes, he doesn't want to believe the words he says, but he is totally correct in his assumptions. I am here for Alpha Noah of the Harmony Pack. I nod down to his hand on my arm. "I think you should let me go..." Looking at his hand, I suddenly notice something glint around his finger, through the thin fabric of his glove. Is that a ring? My eyes widened...silver.