Gwen X Kevin Novels & Stories

She learned a lot about werewolves and she know how horrible it would be for a werewolf to lose his mind. "Come on." Katy clenched her fists for confidence. If you decide to do it, you won't regret it. This is the body her guild. Kevin won't go to work today. The sister is responsible for arranging everything for him today. Katy drove to Kevin's residence. It's a luxury apartment not too far from the company distant. She went straight up to Kevin's room. Building security has been informed about her appearance today. She rang the doorbell. Wait a moment, Kevin just opened.

She said. "And how did she get to know?." "I have no idea my king." "She wouldn't eat or drink anything for a few days now." "She's in love with another wolf, his name is Brandon." "A descent of the"Black dove pack." "His family are hunters." "Gwen is afraid you'll subdue him with your power and mark her." She's delusional. I thought to myself. "They're madly in love with each other." She cried.

His scent was all too familiar to me and my wolf, but I calmly switched screens as if nothing had happened. He stared at me as he coldly asked, "What are you writing?" "Nothing. Just some business coordination documents," I replied smoothly. He frowned slightly, seemingly not noticing anything strange, then turned and walked into the inner office. "Ginny, come with me for a moment," he said. As soon as Tyler called me away, whispers from my colleagues began to ripple through the office. "She's done for. Ginny's getting scolded by Alpha Tyler again." Throughout the entire Werewolf Council Office, everyone assumed Vivian was his fated mate. But no one knew, or realized, that during the Moon Go

Okay, something was not right. I looked at Gwen more carefully, and my own smile gradually disappeared. "Gwen... who is she?" She closed her eyes, took a slow breath, and opened them again without saying a single word. Okay, now I was genuinely worried. "Gwen?" She finally looked directly into my eyes. "...She..." She paused again, then forced herself to finish. "...she is Alpha Kael's former chosen mate.”

Henley wore a pristine white wedding gown and walked toward Adrian with Louis by her side. Kevin was not invited to the wedding, but he came anyway. He hid behind a massive poster and watched as they exchanged vows and shared a tender kiss. He recalled his own wedding with Henley. She had seemed just as happy back then. Only now did Kevin truly realize that he had lost Henley forever. He had been the one to push her away with his own hands. As night fell, Kevin once again went to a bar to drink himself numb. Serena had been secretly following him. Seeing that he was drunk out of his mind, she tried to take him home.

Gwen Grayson: "...Am I really that bad? But honestly, if I hadn't seen what happened with Chloe, I really might consider a contract marriage with Tim. My parents are driving me insane." Chloe Bishop took a moment before responding. "Xavier Grayson and I were different. When we got married, we were strangers to each other. But you and Tim are different—he likes you. If you don't dislike him, why not try having a real relationship with him? A genuine one." A genuine relationship? Those words struck a chord in Gwen Grayson. All those years she'd crushed on Tayne Marsh didn't count as love—it was just wishful thinking on her part.

The next day, after class, Gwen went straight to his office. Professor Kim was seated behind his desk when she slipped inside and locked the door. He looked up. “I didn’t do the assignment,” Gwen said, already walking toward him. “I was hoping I could make up for it.” She dropped to her knees between his legs, unzipped his slacks, and pulled his cock out. He hardened the moment her mouth closed around him. She sucked him slowly at first, then deeper, letting him push into her throat while his hand settled in her hair.

“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.

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.

Gwen arranged for a private meeting with the young woman under the guise of mentorship. “My dear,” Gwen said with a warm smile, “I couldn’t help but notice you during today’s event. Your beauty and charm are extraordinary. Have you ever considered working with the royal family?” Garcia, flattered and eager for new opportunities, agreed without hesitation. Gwen’s plan was already in motion. The next day, Gwen orchestrated a casual meeting between Hesperus and Garcia. The King, known for his frivolous nature, was immediately captivated by the young woman. Her fiery spirit and exotic beauty drew him in, just as Gwen had hoped.