Gwen Stacy Novels & Stories

I was sure as hell I blinked twice or even more. She was the Sindy Kate. “Sindy?” And I almost didn’t catch her reaction when her posture turned rigid, and her glowing big eyes widened—even wider, then blinked away. Those big eyes—they were green when I felt like we stared at each other that night. My heart leaped up to my throat. But this woman had a pair of dark ocean blue. Nevertheless, I was relieved that she was beautiful in the flesh than on the screen. “Clyve, this is Westley—” Wait a minute, she’s Westley? I thought she was a guy. What the fuck?

I could feel the tiny rocks penetrating my skin the moment Stacy pushed me down. ​ “Finally. We're able to make you pay for what you've done.” Stacy affirmed with teeth gritted and blazing eyes straight at me. ​ My forehead automatically creased. “Whatever you're talking about, I don't take part in any of it. I think you misunderstood me.” ​ Gwen scoffed. “Misunderstood? How come Sandy says you married a thug?” ​ Her statement made me completely stunned. ​ I blinked twice. ​ How did they know?

And I was ready to stop living under Arthur's boot. ------------------------------------------------ The heavy oak doors of the clubhouse’s private conference room swung open, and Gwen Cassidy strode in like she owned the building. She was a vision of sharp edges and lethal precision. Dressed in a tailored charcoal pantsuit that screamed high-stakes corporate warfare, her blonde hair was pulled back into a severe, immaculate bun, and her silver-rimmed glasses caught the harsh overhead fluorescent light. She didn't look like she belonged in a biker compound, but as she set a sleek leather briefcase on the mahogany table and snapped it open, everyone in the room knew she was the most dangerous

Gavin started, and Gwen's eyes widened. "Oh, my poor child. You've been through so much. Well, not any longer. You're under my protection now," she declared. "Um. Who are you, exactly?" Elara asked. I bit back a laugh. Gavin, however, did not. Elara just shot him a look while Gwen smiled widely. "I'm glad to see they didn't break you, dear. I'm the former Luna Queen, Gwendolyn Ashbourne. And this reprobate's grandmother." She raised an eyebrow at Gavin. "I swear, he has better manners."

“Do you ever feel like someone’s watching you?” Annie immediately looked alarmed. “That sounds serial-killer-ish.” “Forget it,” Lewis said tiredly. “No seriously, are you okay?” He almost answered honestly, but how exactly was he supposed to explain Derek Stygian to normal people? Yes, there’s a dangerous wealthy man with emotional instability, illegal businesses, and beautiful eyes secretly following me around while also ruining and improving my life simultaneously. No. Absolutely not. “I’m fine.” Annie clearly did not believe him, but before she could question further, another ambulance arrived carrying two more children.

"The Horse and Selen will attend tonight. Watch out for new faces, and keep an eye on Dr. Gwen. She is disguised as a technician, watch who she interacts with, that's our target" I scanned the room and spotted Dr. Gwen in a pair of work overalls. I watched, frozen, as she brushed against Lala and slipped a card into her hand. Next to me, Luke stood just as still, staring at his own phone. It seemed he had come for the same reason and now we were both paralyzed by the same shocking truth.

They saw the danger that was coming, and there was something about wanting to end Giovanni’s terror that seemed to go as an unspoken vow. Two slipped ahead of us, scouting the corridors. Another, an older woman with silver-streaked hair and sharp eyes, stayed close. She was the one who had raised Lysandra after her mother died. She was the one who fought everyone and everything to keep her safe for a long time. She had raised Lysandra to be the perfect woman. But you understood later that it would be impossible to satisfy Giovanni regardless of which he was going to do. She’d wrapped her arms around Lysandra when the girl used to cry at night. She’d bandaged skinned knees and hummed lullabie

Well she doesn't need to worry, her alpha Noah does not care for me either, and and neither do I. "Come on Layla, get in line," Peter said and she rolled her eyes. " Ok everyone, meet Gwen, a new member of our pack. She is my assistant. " He said. " Hi Gwen, hello," they chorused. "Does she live with you?" Layla asked. "Yes Layla, she lives with me. I'm blind, remember? So she assists me...." He said. "Oh I get it, so she's more like your maid..." She let out a foolish chuckle.

Probably staring at the sky,a place he would never go. Even in death he was still mad at me, I spent half of my life trying to please him till I turned fourteen. That's when I met Gwen, She inspired me. I saw her yelling at the apples on the orchard cause they won't fall off. I was thrilled and amused . Dycan had set standard for girls, yelling at the apples was not so ladylike, but Gwen didn't care. She never cared about what anyone thought, she never lived her life for anyone. Non regardless of the fact that she was an omega wol

Steven said "Why does he get to go first,' Stephen asked, and I just looked at him with a stern expression on my face. "Fine, that sounds fair," Stephen said "Good," I said, and then Gwen walked in dressed in a short red dress. I couldn't take my eyes off her breast. "You like?' Gwen asked with a smirk on her face, and I couldn't help the blush that came to my face "Let's go," I said and grabbed my purse and phone. We all saw Jenn and Stacy waiting downstairs, eating Pancakes. "Are the four of you hungry?" Tonya asked as we walked into the kitchen.