Gwen Stacy Hot Novels & Stories

"Or even a cute guy to make out with." Gwen considered that. It wouldn't hurt to go out for one night to have some fun. She wasn't much of a party girl, but she was young and single, so why not? Maybe she could meet someone nice. She was already a model with a burgeoning career; she had a contract with a cosmetic company and was getting a lot of jobs lately. But it would be great to meet new people. "Fine," she said, giving in to Stephanie's request. When they arrived at the night club, Gwen could see that her friend was telling the truth. The place was filled with celebrities and important people, and she didn't even know how Stephanie managed to get both of them inside.

Did they think it would be easy for them to wipe me out? I stepped under the shower and hissed in pain when water penetrated the bandage. I remembered the slicing and stabbing of skin and that tattoo that belongs to the children of the ruin gang. I will fucking wipe out the entire gang and spare no one. I stayed under the shower for a few minutes before stepping out of the bathroom naked into the room. Only to meet Gwen who enters the room with the aid box. At first she didn't notice me and when she did, she screamed, dropping the box.

Well, except for the gaze of the man burning holes through my head, I was fine. "I'm Damon. You caught my attention since the beginning of the show but I did not want to disturb you so I waited till the end of the show to approach you." I breathed out as if he was nervous to talk to me. Looking at him now, he had great looks. He was pretty handsome and he was taller than I am. Very well. But not as tall as…. Stop that right now, it thought. "Oh….. I… I'm not very good at this. My name is Gwen. I'm a fashion enthusiast that luckily got an invite to come to a great show like this one." I said to him and he laughed. He had a nice smile.

However, the unexpected happened. The door opened from the inside, someone pulled her in. "Here she is, Grandpa. She's a bit shy, so I forced her in." Although surprised by the tall man's words next to her, Gwen was relieved that he explained the situation. "During the day, Mr. Jason Cartwright, I am Gwyneth Stewart, or commonly called Gwen, pleased to meet you," she greeted politely. "I came here to—" "So, this is your chosen woman?" Gwen's heart stopped for a moment upon hearing that, and she shifted her attention to the handsome man. "Chosen woman?" she muttered.

Gwen is shocked, “Helped you out as in…” “No, no, not like that,” I wave my hands violently in the air, “We just cuddled.” At my statement I feel my cheeks burn and Paul raises an eyebrow at me, “Are you blushing? How is it possible, you’re a black girl.” “That’s not the issue at hand here,” I glare at him. Gwen speaks and I turn to her, “You experienced heat last night, is that even normal?” “I don’t know but Sebastian felt it too, he was here a few minutes ago.”

Elora concluded. " Shut up Stacy. We both know the only reason you're saying all of that is that you're still having flashbacks of seeing Elora's naked body today." " So what? She's hot. It's so sad that she had devil beans all over her. The first day she comes to school looking so hot and your bitch-ass girlfriend and that whore had to ruin it" Stacy retorted but Elora couldn't believe her ears, Stacy called her hot? And does Drew also think her body is worth making Stacy or anyone else lust for her?

Her own strap-on bobbed heavily between her legs, aching to be buried in warm, tight flesh. "Mmmm you two look so fucking hot like that," Stacy purred, reaching up to pinch and twist her own nipples. "I bet you're ready for my big cock now, aren't you?" Jenna and Tina both moaned in unison, lifting their heads to gaze at Stacy with pleading eyes. "Me, me!" they chanted, desperately wanting to feel that thick plastic shaft splitting them open. Grinning wickedly, Stacy crawled onto the bed behind them. "On your hands and knees, sluts. Let me see those perfect asses."

Gwen arranged for a private meeting with the young woman under the guise of mentorship. “My dear,” Gwen said with a warm smile, “I couldn’t help but notice you during today’s event. Your beauty and charm are extraordinary. Have you ever considered working with the royal family?” Garcia, flattered and eager for new opportunities, agreed without hesitation. Gwen’s plan was already in motion. The next day, Gwen orchestrated a casual meeting between Hesperus and Garcia. The King, known for his frivolous nature, was immediately captivated by the young woman. Her fiery spirit and exotic beauty drew him in, just as Gwen had hoped.

Arabella Rivera Pinning Gwen with a glare he groans. "Now what do you want Reece?" Gwen's face morphs into one I'm familiar with. The one where she always gets what she wants. This time, I was sure wouldn't be different. "You know what I want Spencer." Her white teeth peeks out as she grins. "You." She winks. I shudder inwardly, not at all pleased by witnessing her flirting with a guy who sells drugs and weed.

Why did he have to be such an asshole? Ace sighed. “I get that I’m hot, but can you not stare at me? It’s not the time for this right now.” Gwen felt her face flush and with the sudden rise of irritation, she came back to it. Her eyebrow twitched and she smacked his hand off of hers. Now that she was back in the game, Gwen stood up and looked around. She needed to do something that would take down the enemy and not get her killed. “Chester,” Ave grabbed her arm.