Gwen Sanchez Novels & Stories

Vanessa then asked which i opposed to "Of cause it's just you" "Nope, not just her, the air seems a bit foggy between you two" A dark girl with full curly hair, who had a slender body posture, tall and has big bust, she looked African and she was approaching us "Hi, I'm Gwen" She said and stretched out her hands toward Vanessa who reached for it, then did the same for me "He's a keeper, trust me" she told me as she shook me "Not you too Gwen" Logan lamented

"I will pick you up in fifteen minutes." Siam looked at the message that he just received from his fiance and soon to be wife. He sighed and looked at himself. He was a mechanic and was greasy and had stain on his clothes. He got up and walked towards where he had his clean clothes so he could change and take a shower. Gwen Stefani, 27, had taken the seat of the CEO of her father's company two years ago. She was a successful business woman as she had the genes of her genius parents who were considered the king and queen of the business.

The moment I saw it, the First Ghost Wolf’s expression turned grim. "You were never just his pawn, Rachael," she murmured. "You were marked for something far worse." she said, shaking her head negatively. Before I could respond to her, the sanctuary exploded. I turned to screa

Gwen said, munching on her chicken nugget. "Are you serious?" Leah asked in disbelief. "I don't joke, baby girl." Gwen looked serious, and Leah hugged Giselle in happiness. "Oh my god! This is so cool!" Samantha looked at her best friend in wonder. "I think I know what your power exactly is, Giselle." Gwen said. "What is it?"

Mabel said politely, flashing the company credit card at the doorman, "under the name Greyson Elliot." The doorman nodded, "your 10 o clock is here, Vivienne," he said into a walkie talkie before ushering us towards a blue velvet sofa. We'd barely sat down when a bottle blonde in an impossibly tight black pencil skirt and a pair of shoes so obviously designer even I knew they cost more than most people's monthly rent with patent leather and the signature red sole came tottering towards us. "Mabel," She beamed enveloping Mabel in a tight hug. "And this gorgeous young lady must be Zoe?"

"Aaaaaaaaah, Aaah...! My Gosh, he's so handsome. I can't take this anymore!" "Gwen, who is he?" Jirah asked in astonishment. "Don't you know him? Look, he looks adorable while waving his hands at us," Gwen said as she waved back at the guy. Jirah still had no idea because there were many men waving at them and two handsome men were passing by the entrance. "Who?" asked Jirah. "Terrence Johnson. The most handsome celebrity in the world?" asked Gwen (Jirah's long-time best friend).

Lily asked. "Ivy Garcia. She is one of the top successful businesswomen in Washington. Very beautiful, rich and powerful. Don't you know her?" The shop attendant said excitedly. "You must be very important for her to come to look for you," she added and Lily smiled but was wondering why such a person would come to look for her.

I caught the fear that rushed through his eyes and my wolf smirk at the idiot, he should be afraid, but I didn't think that his fear was for me at that moment. Before I could say anything else the most intoxicating smell hit my nose and I pushed him back to fall on his arms that were bound behind him. I straightened myself and looked towards the entrance of their dungeon were I saw Mark and Raven walking out next to each other. Mark had a frown on his face and Raven had a huge grin on his, but the smell was most definitely not coming from them. It was only when they got closer that I realized there was someone else walking behind them. Only when they were a few feet away from us did they mov

he replied, heading out of the warehouse to his car, with Diana following. "Gabriella isn't an easy woman to catch, is she?" she snapped. "It won't be long until we have her," Wallace responded, starting the car as Diana gestured for him to take off. "Let's head back to the station, boys," she ordered, encapsulating the urgency of regrouping. Teca Company: A woman elegantly exited the elevator, clad in a long-sleeved blue shirt tucked into black pants, complemented by a jacket and blue heels. Her brunette hair was impeccably styled in a short cut, radiating both professionalism and sophistication.

Samantha The next morning, in the kitchen, I am mixing up some morning shakes before I hit the gym. I have been quite consistent lately, and even though I am yet to see any viable results, I will keep going. Outside all of this chaos, I am still a millionaire, and I need to keep up my sexy appearance. April walks into the kitchen and smiles at me. “Busy morning, huh?” She gestures at the shakes that I begin to take. “Yeah, the gym needs me. I need to keep fit,t after all.”