Gwen Total Dramarama Novels & Stories

*** I sta in the middle of my bed, legs crisscrossed, my tab right in front of me as I dialed both their number. Kitara’s face was the first to pop up on my screen. All it took was one blink before her piercing scream shot through the speaker of my tab. “Merilyn! Is that you?!” She asked, practically pressing her face to the screen. “Yes, yes, its me—” Another scream cut me off and I had to block my ears with my hands. “For the love of the goddess, Kitara, shut up!” Gwen yelled, “Why are you screaming like a ban…shee, M-Merilyn?” Gwen’s mouth parted in shock.

The door opens two minutes later and Gwen walks in with a bag over her shoulder and her coat still on and she looks at me and then she looks at Damien and then she looks at me again. “Are you okay,” she says. “I’m fine,” I say. She looks at Damien. He looks back at her, steady and patient, and doesn’t say anything, which is the right thing to do with Gwen because Gwen makes up her mind about people in the first thirty seconds and anything you say in that window either helps or hurts. Gwen looks at him for a long moment. Then she looks at me. “He’s not what I expected,” she says, like he is not standing right there.

His face darkened, but Gwen only smirked. I quickly turned and continued toward the restroom, my mind spinning. Weren’t they siblings? Or was there something I didn’t know? After splashing water on my face to calm down, I stepped out of the restroom and was immediately cornered by Gwen. She was stunning in a scarlet dress that hugged her figure, her lips painted the same vibrant red. But her eyes were sharp and full of warning. "You didn’t see anything," she hissed, her voice low but full of menace.

Gwen's pov My eyes fell on the dress that was hang against my closet, simple but a gorgeous dress. I shut my bathroom door behind me, I smiled by six this evening I would be going to a dinner with Doctor Matthew. I walked towards my opened laptop. On the screen showed Doctor Matthew’s reply. I chuckled to myself. I heard a car start, I rushed towards my window. It was the same car that was following me yesterday. They were right about their suspicion and I pray they don't discover Cristóbal. I closed the curtains back and went to put on my clothes.

Gwen Everett's superior, Chief Anton Boyle, immediately spoke in a stern voice. "Are you sure about that, Dr. Hopkins?" Just then, Gwen's phone rang on the surveillance camera monitor. She glanced at it for just a second before her expression changed immediately, and she abruptly stopped what she was doing. After hanging up, she immediately dialed my phone multiple times. She called me 18 times, but I never picked up a single one. I repeated into the phone and said, "My wife, Gwen Everett, claimed to be on a classified business trip tonight, but it turns out that she was having a secret rendezvous with someone at a hotel, and she also rejected the internal surveillance call.

“No, no, not now. You’ll cum only when I tell you to.” “Do you understand me?” She lifted a stern gaze to me. “Yes,” I bit out, groaning when her mouth covered my cock. Gwen sucked my cock like she was being paid a large sum to, worshipping every inch of my dick and lapping up the precum at the tip of it every time it dropped. Everytime I felt like I reached my climax, she would pause her movement and the cycle continued, torturous for me but satisfying for her. “Beg me Xavier, beg me for your release,” she hummed, leaning back with a wicked smile.

"Get out. I'm not in the mood to listen to your lies." Gwen's facade disappeared, replaced by a sinister glint in her eye. Her previously honeyed words turned cold in a split second. "Then I'd have to tell Eleanor the truth about you." "What nonsense are you spewing now?" She chuckled now. "Nonsense? Is your beloved Eleanor aware you murdered her parents in cold blood?" Drakken stood frozen in shock at Gwen's words. He could feel his palms turning sweaty, the anxiety building up inside him. He knew he had to respond, but his tongue felt heavy and uncooperative.

Gwen had considered calling Dominic, but she didn’t want to disturb him at work, so she changed her mind. To ease her anxiety, she decided to take a long bath. The scent of aromatherapy helped clear her mind and improve her mood. After a long soak, she finished bathing and got dressed. Feeling refreshed, Gwen applied light makeup, wanting to look her best that evening. When she stepped out of her room, she noticed Dominic entering Mr. Charles’s room. Curious, Gwen quietly followed him and peeked through the slightly ajar door. “Not every company is interested in partnering with us,” Dominic reported.

Gwen began to hiccup due to too much cry. “Miss yen please serve her the meal and pills immediately.” Mrs willer said as she was excited after her daughter sat up hugging Cynthia. “She’s a witch aunty, she’s a witch and she must let loose of Aaron” Gwen crying voice said for Cynthia to nod. “Trust me, I’ve been trying to find a way to free my son” Cynthia continue to hug Gwen as she rub her back to help her calm down. At the McCarty mansion, Edward keeps smiling at the picture of him and Kaila his assistant took.

Beep ! " Seriously? I hate you for being a rock " Arya screamed out and hit her phone on the bed. ………….. Gwen was in the dressing room, she changed into a white sleeveless and a black short skirt that was made of net. The skirt is transparent but she wore black pants inside. After dressing she walked to the makeup room. " Miss, you are so beautiful even without makeup, " The female makeup artist said. " Thank you, " Gwen replied politely. She sat down and the makeup commenced.