Gwen From Ben 10 Alien Force Novels & Stories

Forcing her eyes open, she looked up and met the gaze of six soldiers, two female and four male, all looking at her as if she really was someone who came back from the dead. Gwen placed her good hand on the ground and pushed herself up. “Listen, you never saw me. I was never here. Gwen Chester is dead. Got that.” The group still didn’t say anything and Gwen managed to herself standing. She hesitated a bit before she picked up her gun. “You are seeing things. I’m a ghost.” Gwen didn’t know where she would go, but anywhere was better than staying in the same place where the General was. But before she could even take two steps, Gwen’s arm was grabbed and she was captured by the group.

Sienna’s glare could’ve set me on fire, and Kael’s eyes tracked our every move, the mate bond pulsing with a possessive edge. As soon as we were settled, Rowan faced the elders, and testified. “I was drunk that night at the Rusty Claw. Too many beers, and I passed out in the storage room. Gwen had nothing to do with it.” He paused, his golden eyes sweeping the room before landing on me. “But there’s more you need to know about her. Gwen’s not just some rogue. She’s an orphan, taken by Alpha Viktor when she was a kid. He tortured her for years but she managed to escape from his pack, and she’s been running ever since, searching for her mother, the only family she might have left. Her trail le

“Elisha!” Gwen’s face appeared above me, looking fierce, determined and so beautiful I couldn’t breathe for a moment. “What are you doing here?”, I asked. “Now is not the time for that. Get up” With her help, I forced myself up, ready to keep fighting…for them, for Raven, for all of us. How dare you touch what’s mine? Gwen’s voice rang out. It wasn’t the gentle Gwen I knew. From her back, a dazzling pair of angelic wings unfurled in a blaze of shimmering light, spreading wide like a divine storm.

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?”

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.

She had to replay what her mind had just heard to determine what she had been asked. "Hi! I'm sorry about being so confused for a minute," apologized Gwen. "I was reading and you surprised me. To answer your question, I am in Ms. Summer's class. My name is Gwen Anderson. How did you know Ms. Summer assigned this novel for summer reading?"

I soon heard their car leave, I heaved out a sigh. Did Gwen say anything to them? Or alert anybody or tell her friends, no she wouldn't. I will just wait for her to come back and question her then find a way to contact Tomas, My second hand man. I need to get over this sh*t as soon as possible, The children of ruins are getting comfortable. And I swear, I will make sure to fuck them up once I return. I fisted my hands. † † † I waited patiently for Gwen to come through the door after she closed up the bakery. She had changed her clothes from earlier, “Hey” she said as she entered.

It seemed that she was the leader of the children, so when she cried, the rest of the children fell silent. I looked at the soldier standing beside me all this while. Although he didn't open his mouth to ask, the soldier knew what I was wondering. He immediately said, "The girl is the daughter of Alpha Dylan and Luna Erina, and her name is Gwen. The other children are her friends, who are also children of the leaders of the island. You must not hurt them." I raised my eyebrows, remembering if I did anything to tease those kids. I'm sure I've never met them before, how did they come here to talk to me? The most annoying thing is that I can't teach those kids.

Gwen's POV In just an instant where we emerged outside my house. The view that greeted us was too unexpected. Everyone was having a massive fight with our enemies. "Gwen! Careful in every way!" Israel warned before he attacked the black werewolves. He is a half-witch and half werewolf but he prefers fighting in a human form where he can use his magic to kill. I scanned the entire surrounding and realized that even my parents were currently in a fight. The enemy is many, and I couldn't count them all by hand. They're running around everywhere, making everything worse.

“Alpha, if I may speak, please allow me to. It's true that we have let you down because we haven't been able to capture them, but if you can listen to us, we might not have the answers, but we know someone who might.” I sit up straight immediately. “Finally, a breakthrough after all this nonsense.” Brandon opens the door, everyone is holding their breath as we wait. Then a woman steps into the room. My sister. Gwen shoots her charming smile at everyone in the room, except me. She doesn't look at me, she knows that she is not supposed to be here. “Good evening, gentlemen. Brother.” She bows in my direction, but she doesn't look at me. “For those of you who don't know who I am, I'm Gwen Bloodt