Gwen X Kevin Novels & Stories

"Oh, hi there." "Hi," Gwen greeted him back, her green eyes locking onto him. "You must be the werewolf who completely shifted right on the hockey rink during that fight with Yates." Finn cleared his throat, looking a little embarrassed. "Uh, yeah. That was me." "Just so you know, I completely fainted at the sheer sight of it at the time, but I'm totally fine now. I'm already getting used to you guys turning into wolves," she said casually. "I'm Gwen Casteel, by the way." She extended her hand toward him.

On the day of my wedding anniversary, I receive a strange photo from a friend back home. "Why is your wife working at a nightclub?" his message reads. In the photo he sent, my wife, Gwendolyn Shaw, is wearing a tight-fitting skirt. She looks utterly miserable as a group of men forces alcohol down her throat. I am the richest man in Shenton City. So why on earth is my wife entertaining men for money at a nightclub? Before I can question her about it, she sends me a selfie from a hospital checkup. "It's been three whole years since you left the country, honey. I miss you so much…" I stare at the photo in disbelief. My beautiful wife has shaved her head. Her skin is dry and sallow, and

The photo was of a hospital bed, and the caption read, "Came back all alone for treatment. How sad." The guests began to whisper about the groom suddenly running away from his own wedding when my brother, Alvin Chilton, stepped forward. "Joy, you've always been strong, so I know you can handle this alone. Gwen needs me more than you right now." With that, he was out the door as well. Both of them had deserted me for the same woman. I tried calling Theodore's phone, but it remained unreachable. Soon, I noticed that Gwen had updated her social media account again.

Kevin was accustomed to women's attention since childhood, so he calmly smiled at the girls, who shyly covered their faces. Dr. Helena's eyes showed admiration, "Thank you, Alpha Kevin. I'm glad you have reached cooperation with the Blue River Pack. If I may ask, who is your mate?" When Dr. Helena asked this question, I stiffened as I pretended to study my notes. "Anna, Anna Edwards, is my mate." When I heard Kevin's magnetic voice say my fake name, my head almost exploded. Oh no, now I'm really becoming the subject of gossip in the Blue River Pack.

Like, he was not important. That night, Gavin couldn't sleep as he didn't see Kay even at the time of dinner. He had this urge to see her. He wanted to talk with her about the mate thing. That he is never going to accept her, but his wolf Jazz was infuriated whenever he came across this thought. He enjoyed Amelia's company as well as Gavin until they met Kay. It was as if he became a Saint after seeing their mate. He was not cooperating well especially when Gavin was with Amelia. And Amelia didn't like Kaylynn. That's for sure. Maybe because she is more beautiful than her. But it's not going to bring any good to Kaylynn. Amelia can be venomous when she hates somebody. After accepting her as

My wolf and I get upset, so I grab Kevin's hand while bringing my body closer to his. Continuing our way to the office, I notice a constant glare from my acquaintances but I simply ignore them; once we're at the office, we see Valentina and Jay. The two sluts are there as well. "What is she doing with you?", they asked together. That's definitely not creepy; just because you guys are twins doesn't mean you talk together. "Who? Oh… you're talking about my girlfriend.", Kevin tells them.

Within a second, she had flung herself away from me. “It isn’t what it looks like.” She started. “You could be having sex in here and it still wouldn’t be our business.” Gogan said as Gwenn face turned red. “We were not having sex, this is why I said, it isn’t what it looked like.” Gwenn argues. “So you were not in your husband’s arms seeking and giving comfort for the member of your family who died today.” Kayd asked and even with the somber mood. I couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled from inside me at Gwenn’s expression.

______________ . . . Gwen smiled as she stared at the photo of her standing next to a wolf Greg on the day of his first shift. He was twelve then. And what a magnificent wolf he was. White fur with specks of grey here and there. Amber eyes that reflected so much kindness. So much like their father. “You promise you are not going to die?” Gwen looked up from her phone and sat back in her chair. “You scared I might?” Greg sighed as he walked in, placing his favorite gadget on the couch across the room before walking over to her desk and sitting opposite her.

Gwen turned to make a sign for the driver, but Finn stopped her by holding her wrist. She felt her skin burn with the electricity that came from his touch. How was that even possible? They had been separated for years, yet she could still feel all the excitement he provoked in her body. And she could tell that he felt the same way. The way his eyes checked her every move, the way she could feel like he was seeing through her soul with those green emeralds. Tonight was a mistake. Stephanie was right, and Gwen made a mental note to congratulate her friend when she got home.

Kevin laughs. Gwenyth goes to view the photo, and she smiles, “Kevin, why didn't you tell us?" “I found out the night I came home when I ran into Bobbette at the airport." “When can I meet her?" Gwenyth smiles. Kevin takes the phone from Adrian's hands and places it in his pocket. “No, Mama, you don't get to meet her. Kevlyn's 8 years old and she's having problems with her weight, I don't need your negativity in her life and Mama until you apologize to Kevah I have nothing to say to you." A horn honks outside and Kevin grabs his luggage. “That's Bobbette. I'll see you guys later. Manny, Bobbette says you can stay over too, so go grab your things."