Novel & Cerita Gwen Counter

She ever so gently touched Echo’s forehead, and we both heard her heart rate pick up as the panic increased enough to make me gasp. Gwen quickly kneeled beside the bed, so that she was on the same level as Echo. Everything about her body language, facial expressions, and movements screamed calmness and safety. “Hello, my name is Gwen.” Her voice was equally soothing, and I felt some of the tightness in my chest lessen, although her heart rate stayed high. “I am twenty-three years old, and I enjoy crocheting and writing in my journal. It seems that I am going to be joining the Blood Moon pack as the new therapist, as your therapist. That is only if you’ll have me, Luna?”

"Sweetheart,are you jealous?" "Hah, the joke is on you, Mr. Lorenzo." He gives me that sexy smile of his. "Feisty, aren't you?" "I..I.." Like an idiot,I am unable to put up a defense as Ethan stalks towards me and stops only when we are mere inches apart. "Gwen is the only sister of a top business partner from a neighboring country. I need his country's resources, and Gwen is very important to him,so I have to bear with her whims. The tabloids just blew everything out of proportion.

“Lawn’s done. If you need anything else later, just call.” Gwen didn’t move from the back door. She leaned against the frame, arms still crossed under her heavy tits, pushing them up so her cleavage looked even deeper in that tight white tank top. Her eyes were locked directly on my crotch, she wasn’t even pretending to look at my face anymore. She stared openly at my throbbing erection, biting her lower lip again.

Gwen looked at her sister’s trembling form and then back at the man clinging to her arm like a giant possessive toddler and she realized that Kayla had already been thoroughly defeated by Lucian’s unfiltered mockery. There was no point in staying to kick a woman who was already drowning in the laughter of her peers so Gwen decided to indulge the man who was currently burning holes into the backs of every guest with his glare. "Fine we can leave Lucian" Gwen whispered as she smoothed back a stray lock of his hair and saw his eyes instantly light up with a childish triumph that made him look far younger than twenty-eight.

Chapter 3: Gwen: The clock on the office wall said 8:47 when I finally closed the file. My back was hurting and my eyes felt awful like someone had rubbed them with sand. I had been sitting at my desk since seven that morning which translated to thirteen hours of working on contracts for a firm that paid me just enough money to keep me happy that I have a job but not enough to add to my other jobs and get exactly just by. Omega work. That was what they called it when you had no pack backing, no Alpha's seal on your employment record, no one to call if the hours stretched past decent.

I glanced around her room, it was neatly arranged and put together. I hear a car pulled up, and stepped near her window to peep in. I pushed the curtain at side to take a look, two men stepped out a car. They looked like a regular gangster but those are not my men, They exchange few words glancing around. And I knew they were from my rival gang, I Smirked. Stepping away from the window and I glanced at the drawer in Gwen's chamber. I went to it and pulled it opened it was full with clothes and nothing no cigarettes in sight.

“Glad you like them, Gwen. Really. Uh… where’s Selene? I thought she’d be home by now.” Gwen shrugs dismissively, already turning toward the dresser to rummage through the clutter for a glass vase. “She said she was going out tonight. She didn't say where, but she was all dressed up—you know, the 'nice' jeans and the black boots. Probably with that mystery guy she’s been seeing lately. Honestly, CK, she’s been so weird—super quiet, always hovering over her phone like it’s a bomb, disappearing for hours at a time. I asked her point-blank if she was okay before she left, and she just gave me that one-word ‘fine’ and walked out.”

Gwen called out as she moves into the bakery. " hey Gwen. " a tall handsome bloke said as he stood up from behind the counter. He was beautiful from the lack of another word to describe how he looks. And it makes sense seeing that he is an Enchanter but he rarely uses the gift and when he does, he has vampire women ready to maw him and so he refrain from using it especially in his bakery. " I see you have the first batch out. " Gwen rubbed her hand together as she picked up the hot cookies and started to eat it. She was already down to five when she noticed Ashley looking at her. " what " she asked around a mouthful of cookies.

Gwen said "I am trying to look out for you. How do you plan on protecting this Pack? A Beta has to be strong enough to take on strong men. How do you expect to do that?" "Gwen has taken on three men at a time while training and won. She has even taken James down before," One of the female warriors said "They probably were going easy on her," "I can assure you they were not going easy on me, dad. Look, I know you may disapprove of me becoming Beta, but you are going to have to deal with it because I am not going to change my mind," Gwen said "Let's let the Pack decide what they think is right," Gary said

She had come here only once, and that was when she was still working for Raul. She straightened her shoulders, then walked into the inn with her head held high. The inn was simple looking. There was a young man who stood by a wooden counter just right in front of the entrance. “Good day miss,” He greeted, grinning widely. “Welcome to our inn. How may I be of help?” Gwen walked forward to the counter and leaned slightly against it. “Good day. I wish to stay in a small room for a few days.” “Okay then.” He said, bringing out a record book. “We have an affordable space for you. And how long do you plan on staying?”