Gwen X Duncan Novels & Stories

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

Myra snorted and the two girls looked at each other then burst into fits of giggles. Ashley sighed. “Something which I cannot ever understand. Women when drunk. Gwen what’s your excuse.” “Company that is not so filled with power and seriousness.” Gwen quipped. “She is the heir of a race, just she. She will not be sharing her power with anybody, she is plenty serious and powerful too. She just isn’t showing it.” Gwen seemed to consider his words and shrugged. “That is good enough for me.” “I promise to always keep my seriousness away from you though I am never serious.” Myra promised.

page where he wrote GREENLAND, BOOKSTORE, KIWIS, RAZZI, LONDON SITE but this time hr added... 'At Annual Ghetto fiest.' When we pictured the caliber of people who always attended the event, these highlighted managers of the places were always in attendance. Greenland is owned by Razzi so he is bound to attend because he hosts the event. The Bookstore or library perhaps is said to be owned by a major General who resides in the town but is an indigine of our neighborhood and this explains why there were soldiers all around. It meant he was in town even though he barely came to the neighborhood. KIWIS is the largest grocery store in London. It is owned by S. M. G. Dangana and he made attending

If it hadn't been interrupted. Gwen wasn't thinking about falling in love or getting married right now. She's a single mom who needs to take care of a baby while managing a company and keeping an eye on her uncle's machinations. She didn't have the heart to fall in love. The feeling just now was so addictive that she was willing to have a one-night stand with a handsome guy like Ulric and say goodbye at dawn after getting what she wanted from him. "And - aren't you looking for a woman you've had a one-night stand with? Good luck." Gwen feels a little sad when she says this. There is another woman in Ulric's heart. She is just one of the many women who have piqued his interest.

Thankfully my hair is all-natural, unlike Steph. "Are you okay?"I asked Carmen. We were sitting at the bar. She was calming herself down with her fourth gin and tonic. "I've never been better actually. She deserved everything she got after what she did to Ethan. All this time she was just as fake as her hair."She threw Stephanie's extension towards me on the bar and chuckled."I always hated her." "I think it's safe to say that she's not coming to your wedding now. She's probably already called Ethan and told him."

My hand went up to caress her delicate cheek. I did not know that I had started smiling until my cheeks began to hurt. But I did not stop. Ariana was absolutely gorgeous; she was my motivation. My reason to live. "What’s wrong?" My heart nearly flew out of my chest as Gwen’s voice filled my ears without warning. She leaned against the doorway with her hands crossed above her chest. Her chocolate brown eyes were trained solely on me, analyzing me carefully. She was one of the stealthiest wolves I have ever met; her presence was almost undetectable. She wore a short white dress and left her shoulder-length hair in a bun.

Their happiness would never last as long as she was alive and breathing. "Are you going to help us?" Gwen's red eyes showed with mirth as she stared at both women in front of her... they were desperate for her help, and she was bored. life here was boring and she needed some fun in it... it sounded fun to her... the downfall of the lycans

"To get her to the hospital. She was in intense pain and needed medical care. He wasn't about to let her suffer just because the weather was bad." "Okay," I said, still trying to wrap my head around all of it. "But that doesn't explain why the two of them are having a… thing. Gwen isn't like that. It doesn't make sense. She's methodical. Careful. The last person she dated was…" I trailed off, frowning as I genuinely tried to remember. "I don't even remember who the last person she actually dated was." "Matthew?" Dante suggested, steering around a particularly high pile of snow.

“Maybe the stress and tiredness is getting to you? Do you need to swap out and rest too?” I shook my head slowly. “I’m alright,” I replied, offering a wolfish grin to him. “There’s no way I’m going to miss out on this experience to get better at fighting. I will not sit back and play the damsel in distress anymore. You can’t make me.” I was sure it was nothing serious. Someone pulling a stupid prank and nothing more. With a long sigh, Darnell looked up in dismay. “So you like to remind me, constantly,” he chuckled out, his paw cuffing my head playfully. “You’re getting stronger by the day, Gwen. I doubt your parents would even recognise you now.”

In here there was only the sound of him breathing and the warmth of his skin and the folder sitting on the desk with its government stamp and my name, clean and unattached and finally, finally only mine. I walked into this office today as Gwen Rivers. I was leaving as something else. Something I had been before Cole, before the forced vows, before five years of being a wound aimed at another man. Xavier's thumb traced my temple once, gentle. I let it.