Gwen Stacy / Spider Verse Novels & Stories

Gwen also shouted, trying to hold the tears back as she took in the sight of her friend. Xolvion could see the darkness in her eyes, knowing that she had already lost her mind. "Please, you have to heal her!" Gwen pleaded, no longer able to hold her tears back. "I can heal her physically, but her mind is a different matter..." He said, knowing that all he could try to do was wipe her memory. "Kill me..." A soft voice spoke, coming from the girl. "Stacy! Please hang on, its me. Its Owen, we have come to save you." Owen said, trying to hold Stacy upright so she could see who he was.

However, what I saw there was different this time. ​ Seeing Gwen and Stacy made me astounded. There was a scratch on Gwen's face whilst a band wrapped around Stacy's arms. Beside them are six men who have a bunch of tattoos all over their arms and a big fat tummy. ​ Gangsters? ​ Fear crawled to my skin the moment I saw them. Stacy saw me, and she didn't plan on letting me go. Meaning, I was the target. ​ “Bitch!” I heard her curse loudly enough for me to hear.

They were on Aquamarine. “You’re not touching her.” Gwen stepped closer, flickering between woman and monster, her shadow crawling across the stones. “Why?” she said softly, poison under her tongue. “She was mine in the first place.” I tried to lift my head, tried to move, but my body wouldn’t listen. My blood burned, clawing its way out. What was this witch doing to me?! Gwen stopped in front of Aquamarine, raising her hand, claws glinting black.

Gwen called out and the girl released another wave of flame that hit Sakasha. She raced into the portal as the smoke pulled at her quickly. "Expectro thundraka!" Gwen yelled with a voice that sent lightning shooting out of the ground, discomforting Sakasha who shrieked loudly and had no option but to retreat. Gwen walked backwards into the opening and it swallowed her up. .. .. .. A Red Lamborghini came to halt in the compound where Trixie's creation was on their knees to welcome her arrival. The doors slid open and she got down with Agatha Cruz and Laura who were now behind her.

Leave the room at once" Stone ordered and the girls left with one wincing, holding her neck. "Moon" he breathed out a sigh and crossed his legs. "We are in search of a lady" Immediately, Jason's eyes widened in his mask. Earlier, he had suspected the thug who came to abduct Stacy was one of Stone's men. Could Stone be talking about Stacy? He thought. "We are looking for one Ms Stacy Torres." Jason's heart skipped a bit but he composed himself. "She works in that high-class company. "Xeparando Ltd, owned by Mr Vin. Oxwell"

“Well… I mean… people talk.” Paulo didn’t respond. Lewis crosses his arms defensively. “I swear, I didn’t know it was him.” Before Paulo could reply, another man walks in and stops at the doorway. He was wearing a plain black shirt and moves with quiet confidence. “Paulo,” the man said. Paulo turns toward him. “What?” “Madam Stygian is awake,” the man answered. Paulo’s expression changes slightly. “That's good news,” he said to the man.

Raven repeated when Jericho just continued to stare at her in silence. Jericho blinked after he was caught being trapped in a trance. He instantly rushed to help the others. Despite knowing that Jericho doesn’t like her, Raven still kept no bad feelings towards him. That’s just how kind she was. To make things fast so that people could finally take shelter from the cold, Raven also volunteered to distribute the supplies. One by one they gave the supplies in a straight line until Stacy arrived. Stacy, Raven had almost forgotten about her. Stacy is the gamma’s daughter, one of the powerful female figures in the Pack aside from Celia.

"Gwennie, I just think…you shouldn't assume Luke is dead. So long as his body remains, he's still roaming this earth, isn't he?" Gwen let out another chuckle. "Of course I know I shouldn't assume that. All I'm saying is that I won't fall for anyone else, especially not Stefan, not in a million years, and not even if Luke died." Luna raised her brows when she heard this. "Stefan?" "Yes. That's his name." Gwen put down her toothbrush and wiped her mouth. "His name is Stefan Joneson. S-T-E-F-A-N. Stefan."

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.

Shadow asked, tightening her grip on her katana. “Is that what you ask a friend whom you meet after decades? Ah…I’m so hurt” Spider feigned a brittle voice, putting her hand on her heart. “I’m assigned with the safe delivery of the arms to the Davies. And of course, I miss you.” This crazy woman never fails to amuse me with her dramatic dialogue. Shadow rolled her eyes. “I’m so disappointed in you, darling,” Spider said, standing on the roof. “You took too long to come here.” Her voice was contoured with disappointment. Though she pouted, her mask covered it up. “I even had to send you a text message.”