Gwen Stacy Novels & Stories

She insisted that I keep it a secret from her father, also using the only tool the wolves have against me, my family. Gwen has set her sights on Alpha Richard Holstin, the Alpha of Shadow Falls Pack. He had been in his position as Alpha for nearly a year and in that time, he has yet to take a mate. Gwen has decided that rather than being a Beta, she wants to be a Luna.

Gwyneth was certainly pleased with Rex's quickness in adapting to the situation—she was just wondering how she would rid herself of Stan. With that, the trio headed toward the elevator, with Stan following them, seemingly not getting the hint. Suddenly, Rex stopped and told him, "I'm sorry to stop you here, sir, but we're proceeding to a film set." Stan paused and flashed a smile that did not reach his eyes. "In that case, why is Gwyneth allowed in?" He appeared intimidating, but Rex was not intimidated because he was a bigwig himself. "Ms. Glen is a specially invited guest, not some loiterer."

While their connection may not have flourished as she had hoped, it served as a catalyst for her personal growth and the realization that her journey would be a solitary one, paved with determination and an unwavering belief in her abilities. Gwen's decision to become a rumor specialist marked a pivotal turning point in her career. She found herself delving into a world of clandestine information, gathering secrets that people wanted to keep hidden. It was a niche that suited her well, allowing her to uncover stories that would never see the light of day through conventional journalism. During her foray into this secretive realm, Gwen came across a familiar name: Lyra. Intrigued by the conne

She mumbled words that could cause the enemies to kneel, burn, and experience tingling pain in their bodies as Emily exerted control over her power over them. Emily’s body was glowing, transforming into a moon goddess, wearing a white dress and a jeweled star on her forehead. “Morsus...” (Pain) “Combustum...” (Burn) “Interficio...” (Kill) Emily was saying those words, and slowly, the grunts and roars of the hunters and rouges were subsiding. Her eyes darted at the King and Queen of Rouges. Her eyes were dangerous and made her shudder.

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.

So I looked up and Stacy was standing there. “Where did you run off to?” I asked. “I went to get someone that I knew could help.” She said. “Who?” I asked. But before she could answer, a blow glow started to appear around Aurora's body and Peyton and I moved back away from Aurora. The glow got a little more intense when Stacy stepped to the side and a woman wearing all red walked into the room. But as soon as I saw the red cape covering her face, I knew exactly who she was.

He had never been so wrong. Perhaps I should tell you about this witch and who she was. Her name is Gwen. She is a beautiful green-eyed with, although having brown skin color seemed off and at the same time beautiful. Her beautiful locks of black hair on dreads with the perfect smile. Gwen was the epitome of beauty.

"You're not his mate yet." Lacey took a step closer to her. "And neither are you." Scar snarled, and then walked purposefully into the castle. "Ugg!" Lacey balled her fists at her sides. "They are so infuriating!" "Hello." Gwen cautiously approached her, probably wondering if she was going to be as cruel as her master. "My name's Gwen. I'll be your maid." Lacey forced herself to stop shaking, making an effort to calm down. After all, Gwen seemed nice enough. It wasn't her fault that her master was a jerk. But then again, the jerk was her future mate.

He was just there to guide. * Anita approached Catherine as soon as she entered the studio, looking worried. “What’s going on?” “It’s Lyra,” Anita whispered. “I...I don’t know what’s going on. She was amazing at the auditions, but she doesn’t seem compatible with Dex.” Catherine found this absurd, so she told her mother “let’s...I wanna see.” Anita clapped her hands once as a signal to the person operating the music. “One more run, please!”

The woman had on a red army uniform and a black barrette on. Anna didn't even know there were red army uniforms. Anna nodded and sped off, Scott stared at the back of the girl and shook his head 'It was nice knowing Anna...Rest in peace' Scott noticed the woman in red was glaring at him as well "Uh.....bye Scarlet!" he said as he sped off as well 'He needed to get out of this hell hole!' "Yeesh! slow down!, is this a race?" Anna didn't know how the woman in red caught up to her, she got startled.