Novel & Cerita Gwen Tennyson Omniverse

Gwen felt an elbow on her side and she reeled to head to Onyx who was standing beside her in the great hall of the pack house. "Don't be nervous," The omega assured, staring down at the redhead she-wolf with fondness in her eyes. If Gwen was really Guinevere, it only meant Onyx had gotten back what she thought she lost, the one she swore to protect the second she set her eyes on that little hazel eyes baby staring back at her. "It's going to be alright. All you have to do is let your blood drop into the blood after Alpha Lannis, got it?" Gwen nodded in understanding while uncertainty still lingered and clouded her senses. Her eyes met Syrin for a quick second and he gave her a nod and Gwen r

“You have Gwen?” “Yes,” Oren confirmed. “She is in our care now. If you want her, you will come to Everpine. We will speak about it face to face.” The line went dead before I could reply. I lowered the phone slowly, my mind racing. Lucas spoke first. “Was that Oren?” “Yes,” I said, my voice hoarse. “They found Gwen. She is alive. She is at Everpine.” Lucas exhaled deeply, his shoulders easing just slightly. “Then we have to leave now.”

One of the omegas asked in disdain. Gwen turned to them. "Because I like her, and not just that, but, because she has done nothing wrong to deserve all these hate from you all," she said, and continued. "She is not pompous, she's friendly, she's beautiful, she tries to stay in her boundaries, where as, as the Luna she's entitled to so many things, and including the right to have your heads delivered on a platter of gold to her if she will it be!" Gwen said in exclamation, as she ticked off the things she said with her fingers. "She's an omega!" The omega said again, her voice raised.

Gwen is being put with the top medical team, even the top witches and feys; anyone that can help but nothing works. Nothing slows the poison from spreading. Nothing at all. Finn, my sister and I try all we can but still nothing. We all know what’s going to happen and there’s no way to escape it. Gwen’s time is ticking like a clock and she knows it, so she calls in every person that she has ever known. Everyone that she cares about and she says her goodbyes.

“She fought some warriors, and next she’s offered a title and a place in the pack?!” It seemed they had been discussing my invite before I walked in. My heart hammered, pounding away in my chest but outwardly, I tried to appear calm. I remained silent while Alpha Tristan spoke up. “Sit down, Gwen,” Gwen. So this was the lady Guinevere… acting Luna of Silver Moon pack. My eyes sized her up again as she scoffed and sat down. She was obviously against the idea but respected the Alphas. Interesting. “I don’t like it,” Lady Gwen shook her head, annoyed. “She’s the daughter of another Pack’s alpha! She could be a spy for all we know. It’s ridiculous she’s even being considered for the position—”

Thankfully Xolvion could use his transmutation ability to create his meaning he never had to carry anything he didn't have to. The four of them set up camp, with Owen and Gwen putting up separate tents while Xolvion only placed one up large enough for him and Crystal before he built a fire. Gwen couldn't help go a little red as she realized that they would be sharing a tent, trying not to let rude thoughts of what they could be doing run through her mind. "Gwen can you stop thinking rude things for once," Owen said as he crossed his arms, knowing his friend too well. Gwen went even redder in the face as Owen called her out for it.

"Nothing's wrong. I never thought I would see you with dark eyes." "Do they look bad?" "Of course not." His smile widened. "They're perfect. Everything about you is perfect." Cae forcefully cleared her throat and looked away awkwardly. "I don't mean to disrupt this intimate moment, Alpha, but we need to find out why Gwen's eyes are different." "Relax, Cae." Gwendolyn chuckled. "It's not something bad. I've just embraced my powers. I'm transformed into the Black Onyx completely." "How do you know that?" Kieran asked.

“You did this.” “No,” Gwen said. “Rowan’s using me. He’s using my blood.” “What do you mean?” I asked. Gwen looked down, trembling. “He bound me to the veil. My pulse keeps it open. If I stop—” “It closes,” I finished. “Yes. But if it closes while I’m bound…” She didn’t need to say more. The energy would rip her apart. “Why come here?” Fiona demanded. “Because he’s coming,” Gwen said. “He sent his shadows first.”

I swallowed hard, “I'm your mate. I'm a yourate and your soon to-be Luna.” Trent shrugged, “Soon-to-be. You are not it yet.” He walked up to me towereing, his expression was unreadable. Then with deliberate calm, he took the woven cloak from my hands, held it up for all to see and dropped it into the nearby fire pit. Gasos and whispers erupted. A few disagreements but who had the courage to confront him themselves. My hardwork– a woven cloak I'd spent my entire day and even risked rain for ignited instantly in the flame, devouring hours and hours of devotion.

I felt like my feet were cemented because of what I heard. 'Alpha Giovanni, stop it!' I wanted to scream, but I couldn't get my voice out. I can't be Luna of their pack. Because I'm an omega. Alpha Giovanni, aren't you afraid that the entire Red Moon Pack might be destroyed because of me? I looked at Alpha Rozen, so he winked at me. He even bit his lip as if he was attracting me. And at that time, I was just drinking water, so I would forget about it.