Gwen Pool Novels & Stories

Today, Gwen spent more time picking out her clothes and makeup and turned on her computer again at breakfast to make sure her PowerPoint was perfect. Yes, today she's taking her bid document to a competition for the new energy project. She had been preparing for this for a long time and was writing the draft of the document while she was pregnant. She has to win because she needs to open up new markets and bring in new capital for the company, otherwise, her leering uncle could snatch the CEO's seat away at any time. For the sake of the company, and for Pearl's future life, she must win. Gwen is confident, she knows her competitors and none of them are good enough to compete with her, except

Gwen Paused for a while as a smirk appeared on her lips. “You need to pay her a friendly visit once again and this time around, you must wipe every single memory she has of us. That way, we could take her down and focus more on Aiden and Kiara.” Gwen declared. As soon as she was done talking, she turned and headed straight to where the crystal ball was positioned. “It's a good thing I found something very shocking and at the same time exciting about this young man.” She uttered as she made her hand roll around the crystal ball, without touching it.

"James, is your body something just any doctor can touch? Don't be so careless." Wanda's words pierced Gwen's heart, and her expression turned deeply unpleasant. "Mrs. Bronson Senior, not only am I a longtime friend of Chief Bronson, but I'm also his business partner. I run my own private clinic and research lab overseas and am a well-known cardiothoracic surgeon in Everport." Gwen pulled her business card from her purse and handed it to Wanda, adding, "My skills are no less than those of the doctors around Chief Bronson. So no, I'm not just 'any' doctor."

she gestured to Timothy. "I recognize him," Gwen replied. "On October 10th, Timothy came to the brothel, and I served him the entire night…" "You're lying!" Timothy instinctively argued. Gwen looked aggrieved. "If you noble ones don't believe me, I can tell you about the moles on his body, and the gold ingot he gave me." "Gwen is the number one prostitute of Logan Terrace," Jane said. "I'm sure Timothy went there after hearing about his fame."

"Gwene, how are you doing in all honesty?" Gwen found a seat for herself and sat down on one of the chairs that was available. She massaged her eyes, shook her head, and propped her chin on her folded palms while placing her elbows on the table. She did this while leaning forward at the table. "Not good. I have no desire to be at this particular spot. I have no interest in pursuing a conjugal partnership with Noah at this time. The question that was raised was, "Is it really that vampire?" After turning off the sink's water supply, Greta walked over to the chair that was directly across from Gwen and sat down. "Is it true that you are completely and utterly head over heels in love with him?"

She said while continuing to drink. # # # The following day, Gwen immediately went to her Dad to find out where to talk to Gillian's parents in person. No doubt his Dad told her the address. She is currently driving to the said location. Gwen was unaware that she could find Gillian there. She thought that Gillian was still staying at the old condo. Gwen rang the doorbell at the mansion, and one of the maids immediately opened the door for her. "I'll call Mrs. Walton in a moment." After offering to sit in the living room, the maid answered her.

Fiora said, her voice low. Gwen’s head jerked toward her, eyes wide with panic. “Spill it!” I snapped. “She embezzled money from Dalton Firm… and Terrain Motors.” I stared at her, stunned. “You said Soren deserved karma?” I stepped even closer, watching her retreat. “You sided with Davina. That woman trafficked humans. Killed people. She’s a monster. And Soren—he fought those monsters to protect me. You really think they’re the same?” “I… I’m sorry,” Gwen sobbed. “I was blackmailed. Please… I don’t want to go to jail.”

Gwen blinked her big blue eyes at him, unfamiliar with facing his anger. "Why are you here?" Kyle asked pointedly. She glanced back over her shoulder in the direction of the reception desk where the others were arranging their rooms. She saw a few faces turned in their direction. She faced Kyle and collected herself as she began again. This was not going as she'd rehearsed. "The woman with the huge..." she cupped imaginary tits out in front of her own. "Fiona," Kyle said tersely and Gwen nodded.

Gwen was looking forward to having a hot shower and then heading to her pack to meet up with Isadora. Gwen had missed her and had hoped that while she was away she hadn’t done something stupid like the night she went to find Dean Alpha Blackmoor.