Gwen X Miles Novels & Stories

Archer Quillen suddenly shouted in terror. Evander gazed behind him and found his girlfriend with Quillen. "What happened?" Gwen looked at him innocently and said, "Oh, Eleanor is coming." Their faces turned pale as they looked at each other. What's wrong? "Uhm so, how long has it been since she called?" Gwen counted in her head and then answered, "Probably, thirty? It's a long way up here from my post. Why?" "She's probably already here," Archer said soullessly like.

"It's difficult to say for sure. You see, Quinny's only 20 years old this year, and truthfully, she's still too young. A lot of things are still up in the air. Nevertheless, I'm still quite fond of you." At the end of the day, everything was up to them. No one else's opinion truly mattered when it came to love. "Alright, I won't keep you any longer. Quinny is here," Gwendolyn said. She knew that Xavier had waited here for a long while solely to see Quinn. "Please be careful on your way back, Mrs. Gatrell Senior," Xavier said. "It's alright. I'm doing just fine," Gwendolyn replied.

“He will come around after seeing the stress you will pass through “ Miss yen said for Gwen to nod. She sat down on her bed sighing as she wished deep down, she is carrying Aaron McNair child not an unknown injected sperm. She don’t know why she desperately wants Aaron but from the day she saw him at their family dinner, she wanted everything about him. His cold aura, the intimidating presence, his well carved jawline and his beautiful thick lips. Gwen blush as she imagined Aaron dark brown eyes starring into her own, she could remember when she stripped him off and his beautiful masculine body was so warm and soft. His member was big enough only if it rises that day she would have had the b

He clasped his hands over her small face. "I went to Odessa." "She's so strange that I'm afraid she'll get worse than she currently is." Gwen almost lowered her head again, but the palms of his hands stopped her, and her gaze connected with Seth's blue eyes. "Hey, you have nothing to worry about; I trust Xenia and know what she's doing," Seth stated. "Bu-," Gwen protested, then stopped off as she realized Seth was correct. She had nothing to be concerned about while she was with Xenia. She had never met anyone more sophisticated than the witch.

Gwen suddenly spoke, her eyes contained an unconcealable pride, "If only she wasn’t held back by that jerk..." "From now on, no one will hold her back," Damien responded coolly. Gwen smiled knowingly because she knew Eva wasn’t going to give anyone the chance to hold her back ever again. “Thank you for staying by Eva’s side, Mr. Cross. I know you might find it weird but I'm glad that Eva has someone like you beside her and please understand her if she is a little bit distant from you. Eva is trying her best to overcome what has happened to her in the past and she is currently healing.” Gwen replied, feeling the need to explain to Damien.

Currently, I am depleting my time here as I enjoy the beautiful scenery in the middle of the night, randomly brooding and fetching fresh air. 'Hey! Do you have plans in finding your mate?' my wolf, Violet, inquired as I scrutinized the river in front of me with a frown. She knew I didn't want to discuss it very well, but she kept prodding me. I am Gwen, the noblest wolf of the Blood Moon Pack, and yes, I am different from every other member of my kind. I turned eighteen yesterday, which means I have to find my mate. However, I refused to have one, which was solace because I had no plan to meet my mate.

Well, except for the gaze of the man burning holes through my head, I was fine. "I'm Damon. You caught my attention since the beginning of the show but I did not want to disturb you so I waited till the end of the show to approach you." I breathed out as if he was nervous to talk to me. Looking at him now, he had great looks. He was pretty handsome and he was taller than I am. Very well. But not as tall as…. Stop that right now, it thought. "Oh….. I… I'm not very good at this. My name is Gwen. I'm a fashion enthusiast that luckily got an invite to come to a great show like this one." I said to him and he laughed. He had a nice smile.

Knowing the truth would shatter whatever we have together. After a while, we got to aunt Maya's house. The place looked like a castle. Gwen's face lit up in excitement. Holding the hem of her dress, her eyes savoured the place in nostalgia. She took a deep breath of satisfaction. “It's just like I remember.” She said in smiles. Together we made our way in through the huge doors. I was happy she was happy, but I was still concerned about mad dog. Was he dead? Or perhaps did he run wild again? I had no idea what it was, but I can't let Gwen find out what my father did to her mother. At least not yet. I was not willing to let go of my new found joy. We were asked to wait for Gwen's aunt, she wa

The third one answered. "It tastes delicious." The second one said as he sipped his coffee in pure joy. ********** Gwen drove back home in her bike and parked her ride in the garage beside Gia and Giselle's cars. "You're back already?" Gia asked munching on the popcorn as all of them watched a movie. "I said I will be back soon." Gwen said joining them. Gwen had been away for an hour before being back home. The thirty minutes were spent in Brandon's house while the rest up above. Time flies fast up above, so it didn't matter in their plane.

That should do. Three hours passed and Gwen neither replied nor showed up.