Gwen X Novels & Stories

She growled in her distorted voice. "Well that is because I aksed you to and its basic etiquette." Gwen looked at her innocently. "Who are you?" She spoke coldly as she scanned Gwen's face intensely. "I'm Gwen, an omega wolf." She chirped with a bright smile in her face. "Well, my question. Why are you here? What is your king playing that he had to send his front line soldier here. But that's not all because I really need to commend your skills! You fit in perfectly and hid the Oracle well." Gwen rambled, and her emotions changed along with her questions.

"James, is your body something just any doctor can touch? Don't be so careless." Wanda's words pierced Gwen's heart, and her expression turned deeply unpleasant. "Mrs. Bronson Senior, not only am I a longtime friend of Chief Bronson, but I'm also his business partner. I run my own private clinic and research lab overseas and am a well-known cardiothoracic surgeon in Everport." Gwen pulled her business card from her purse and handed it to Wanda, adding, "My skills are no less than those of the doctors around Chief Bronson. So no, I'm not just 'any' doctor."

After their last interview, Layla instantly recognized that voice. Her brows knit together ever so slightly. “What’s Gwen doing here?” she wondered. Sure enough, Gwen strolled up beside her, arms folded, eyes glinting with mock curiosity as she gave Felix a slow once-over. “You must be Felix Perry, right? Hi, I’m Gwen Harris. These days, I work as a reporter. “I actually caught wind of something about you recently—a little scandal involving a woman showing up at your family’s estate? Juicy stuff. Care to give me a quote or two? I’d love to share it with my team.”

Did he think Gwen was our mate after all this? “Xael oh Xael…you and your pack can do anything to me. You will never have Xena again. One by one, this pack will die. I have won. Your parents and this pack thought you won back then. You were wrong. I won!” Gwen brags with an evil grin. I don’t even understand what she is bragging about. I have never done anything to her. “Gwen is Gragoli the witch your parents banished years back.”

I'd expected the stylist to be a middle aged woman in a pantsuit and kitten heels but instead, I was met with a young woman, probably no older than twenty-three. She had a short bob and was dressed in a bright red blazer over a black jumpsuit with chunky gold earrings that somehow didn’t feel overdone. I suddenly felt very stupid and inferior in my sweatshirt and jeans combo. “Uh. Hi.” I greeted. She turned around to face me, a big smile on her face. “Hi. You must be Larissa. I'm Gwendolyn but everyone calls me Gwen.” Her cheerful energy threw me off. Considering she was someone in Brayden's employ and she'd just been laughing with him — probably at me — I'd expected her to have the same con

Rachel. Gwen showed the message to Dominic, whose face went pale. “She’s truly insane,” Dominic murmured. “We need to act fast. I’ll contact our lawyer and find a way to stop her.” “No,” Gwen shook her head. “I’ll handle this myself.” Dominic looked surprised. “What do you mean?” Gwen stood tall, her eyes filled with determination. “Rachel has controlled our lives for too long. If I keep hiding behind others, she’ll see me as weak. It’s my time to fight back in my own way.”

The lady spoke first then pull Xavier into a bone crushing hug. 'Hello Mrs cutter.". Xavier chuckles, he turns to the man after been released by Mrs cutter, then they did a shoulder bump. "And who is this lovely lady." Mrs cutter turns to me. "She's pari, Xavier's date." Selena chirps in. "You look beautiful." Mrs cutter says, then pulls me in for a hug. "Thanks, Mrs cutter." At least some one appreciates my efforts in looking good, not like some people whose names begins with a X.

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."

She would do anything to get him back, even if it meant embarrassing herself for him. “How dare you keep me waiting! Do you know who I am?” Gwen said sternly, sizing Liam’s secretary up and down like a piece of trash while the woman tried to relay her boss’s message. Giving her a piece of her troubled mind, Gwen walked past her elegantly into Liam’s office. She was dressed in a red mini leather skirt and a red leather jacket. She opened her jacket, showing off her black net bralet top with a little piece of silk to cover the nipples.

Gwen sneered inwardly. She brought out her phone and dialed Kathryn's line but it wasn't reachable. She kept her phone on the table and dozed off. ……………. Gwen looked stunning in her orange dress and white heels. The long-awaited day has arrived. Different models were walking in and out of the event center. Gwen was outstanding and so many people asked to take pictures with her, she smiled cheerfully and took pictures with them. Ricardo sat at the corner and was observing everything. Whenever a guy walks up to Gwen, Ricardo puts on a murderous look on his face.