Novel & Cerita Gwen Stark

My lips parted but no sound came out. Gwen took one calm step closer, her gaze locked on mine like she was pinning me in place. “That’s for stabbing me in the back,” she said quietly. Her voice didn’t shake. Mine did. She leaned in just slightly, her eyes cold enough to freeze blood. “And just so you know… I’m gonna get back with Hayden. Be his Luna. And you—” her smile sharpened like a blade, “—like always, will remain hidden.” Hidden.

This time, she was trembling and facing back and forth. Drake sent the servants back and doubled the soldiers, but Hunters was eager to kill the Alpha. Was it a rouge plan? She had a lot of questions in her mind, but she kept silent. ‘I’ll be there, Leia,’ she uttered bravely. ‘Don’t let the Hunters or the rouge catch you. Stay silent.’ she ordered. And with that, the link connected between her and Leia was gone. She moved faster before slowly opening the maid’s quarter door. She looked left and right to ensure no one was watching her. She couldn’t feel any presence of the people around the mansion. She protruded her lips and tip-toed.

People began murmuring, their whispers threading through the air like invisible tendrils. "Is that Gwen Summerbell?" "She looks even more stunning than before." "Didn't she disappear after her father took her to London?" I ignored them, keeping my head high. Then, amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces, a familiar one emerged. "Gwen!" Jersey, the birthday girl herself, rushed toward me, her arms outstretched. She was as radiant as ever in a stunning deep-red gown, her dark curls styled to perfection. I smiled as she pulled me into a warm embrace.

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.

Chapter 13. "Caitlyn, have you been crying all this because of a mere dog?" He asked, a stupefied look plastered on his face. She sniffed and wiped her tears with the back of her right palm. "Some weeks ago, a dog died. His owner is a woman that's sixty years of age. She's the mother of the CEO of Grey's group; you must know him,” she paused for a while. Martin went back to sit on the chair while she sniffed and continued, " That dog was the only companion of the old woman. They were very fond of each other. She took good care of him and he never made her feel lonely.

Meanwhile, Doctor Owen felt as though ants were gnawing at her heart. I’m just so unlucky to have met this mother-daughter duo. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to worry about this every single day. I’ve heard of Cameron Stark, who’s famous for being cold and ruthless when he does business. If he takes revenge on me secretly… “Mr. Stark, I’m very sorry to tell you that Mrs. Stark’s baby wasn’t meant to survive from the very beginning.”

"I am really sorry for Li Chen's death which is why I'm here...." "Don't want to hear it!" Scarlet said fixing her clothes, she now had on a professional expression. She saluted and Anna turned around to see who it was, she was shocked. "Hi, you must be Anna" her voice was gentler than Scarlet's, it was soothing and made her feel calm for the first time since she came here. Although, that wasn't the reason why Anna was shocked. The woman was a carbon copy of the general, she looked older than him by a few years but now Anna finally knew why Su Chen had blond hair when his mother didn't.

“A woman who has chosen hiding rather than family, you came to play the good guy?” “No.” I tilted my head. “I came to warn you.” His wolf bristled. “About what?” “You’re playing a cold game,” I whispered, stopping his wolf with a flick of my finger. “And you’re losing. You are just failing to see it.” The silence that followed was thick, suffocating even for them. Lorenzo’s voice dropped, dangerous. “To who?” “Xavier Blackthorn.” I locked eyes with him. “And Valerie. The Luna you’re underestimating more than anyone. The weak pawn that you think you can play.”

But now? She was the kind of enemy that used tea cups instead of daggers. Smiles instead of poison. Psychologists instead of handcuffs. And those were always the deadliest. I swallowed, forcing my voice steady. “What about Gwen? Is she harmed?” A pause. “She’s… fragile. Confused. Not physically hurt. But Dr. Weston is involved.”

cheered the Snowden warriors, their faces lighting up with hope. The woman, cold and stunningly beautiful, held a white iron fan. With swift, deadly strikes, she dispatched several of the meteorite-powered superhumans, securing the area with ease. Lady Glacier, also known as Connie Kellan, was a revered figure in Snowden, though no one dared to pursue her. "What's going on?" Connie's voice was as cold as her expression, emotionless. "We're not sure, but it seems connected to Wyverna," replied a warrior holding an ax, his head lowered in deference, unable to meet Connie's icy gaze.