Novel & Cerita Gwen Tennyson

She isn’t really good with words as she rarely have a conversation with people but she prayed the Lyra wouldn’t let those negative criticisms affects her. The ballet dancers were shocked when the music played it came from the famous ballet piece “Swan Lake” the Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy by Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky. Catherine’s eyes widened upon seeing Lyra’s performance up close. She felt that as if she’s already seeing a real performance. She already seen a dozen performance of Swan Lake because it was one of her favorite and Lyra was just as good as those who had performed the Sugar Plum Fairy. Lyra’s performance was perfection itself and even Anita knew that Lyra was the one they were

It worried her, the king alike. Gwen was a very beautiful girl. Highly educated. She understood about the army just like her father. She was very good at finances and confident. She didn't fear to share her views, she knew how to present herself right before crowds. Indeed, she would make a perfect queen. Queen Eleanor thought of talking to Rudieloff about Gwen. There was no girl in the palace as fit as Gwen.

Somewhere not far behind Gwen, a man wearing black attire stood there looking at Gwen with a shocking look, "Gwen, is that you? Do you still remember me? I'm Winson Tinker!" Gwen frowned while she tried to search in her memory and a smile slowly appeared on her face. "Winson Tinker? Yes, I remember you!"

Do I have dementia? “Oh dear, you look confused.” She says as she laughs a little, “Come with me, I feel like I should introduce you to some people.” She says and I blindly follow her. Too confused to know what’s going on. “This is Gwen, Harry, Marie, Penelope, Daphne, Kyle, Daryl, Juliette, Sarah, Seb, Ron, Terry and of course Dave.” My eyes widen when I realize what is happening. Oh. My. God.

But it took Tina these many years to realize that. "Don't you dare to call me by that name again" Tina thundered angrily. David jumped a little with fright. "What?" he whispered with surprise. "You heard me. It's Lady Tina for you" she said in a cold voice, which is enough to freeze him on the spot. "I, Tina Wimbledon, the current lady of the Magic Plane, punish David Brooks for the charges of kidnapping, assault, and treachery against the earth beings," Tina said loud and clear for everyone around them to hear.

Gwen hissed, trying to free herself. I smiled and tightened my grip on her fake dainty throat, “It was a nice story, I must give you that but you missed one think dear Gwen or whatever your real name is. you missed to cloak the hollowness of your voice. I know you are not even a woman. So do the honours and come and fight me in your real, you fucking imposter.” Gwen again tried to fool me, her eyes went darker and she looked eerily at me and again in her sweet voice pleaded to me, “Im- Imposter? I am Gwen, Gwen Cynthia, Thia.”

he whispered slowly and quietly, ensuring Gwen wouldn't overhear. "We're going to the home of a prominent man, Mr. Adrian. I can't take any chances. I need to dress elegantly. There will certainly be photos taken there. Dave doesn't know that all the pictures I take will be uploaded online," she thought. She was almost dressed, giving her face a final touch with a brush. Standing in front of the mirror, she smiled. The gown she wore reviewed her cleavage, and she moved her body to ensure her breasts shook and seduced.

I blink at the space they once occupied with astonishment. “Who the hell was that?” Sarah sighs, and her shoulders slump. “That was Gwen; she is the head of the nasty three. Otherwise known as the king's favorite.”

When she was sure she would succeed in humiliating me like she had in the past. Too bad, I'm not Raina the pushover anymore. Gwen’s eyes were red, and her mascara had made dark circles around her eyes. She looked like she had been crying for a long time. Silas denying her must have been a huge blow if she didn’t care about her appearance. Gwen was someone who always cared about her looks..

she whispered. I did not make a movement immediately. Then after a few seconds had passed, I peered my one eye open and checked if the coast was really clear. There was nothing like being extra safe. When I was satisfied with what I saw, it being only Tania, I sat up and released a heavy breath. "That was close," I whispered. "You're one mad actor," Tania replied. "I thought Gwen could see through us," she whispered. "You see, Gwen just naturally trusts no one. So she would oppose whatever you say. Be it right or wrong, truth or false. The only person she hardly opposes is Circe. So I knew that all I had to do was stand my ground," I explained.