Gwendy's Final Task Novels & Stories

Servants are walking here and there with hurried steps. " What's going on?" She can't help but inquire. " Oh! You are here, Madam! Elder Madam is throwing a welcome party this evening for Young Master. Can you help us, please? It's too much work!" Gwen nods silently, walking inside the kitchen. After coming here, those three years, she has been working like a slave but she had no complaints. Working keeps her soul alive, wishing, she would find her soulmate, her husband returning home and to her.

before they entered the portal. Gwen let out a mirthless chuckle, clutching her ashen hand to her chest, and turned to me “It is done as you requested. All we have to do is stay here and watch it all through this orb. This time around nothing would go wrong. It’s victory at last.” A triumphant wicked smile found my lips. “That tramp has no idea what is coming for her.”

Mauve explained with much enthusiasm scattering in her veins. Without wasting more of his time, Wendell dashed away. "How to make her run?" He asked himself, passing the big statue of Lord Duncan. His shadow followed him, protecting him from the danger lurking around. "Goblins! She is still in a blood debt with the goblins." Wendell giggled as his feet firmly flighted towards the big gate a mile away. "Well... she's got bats in the belfry. Rather make the bees become stark raving mad." He giggled, huffing and puffing as he went.

"Please tell me you aren't planning on getting us completely wasted tonight." Elodie gasped dramatically, clutching her heart. "Wow. You uncovered my secret master plan already?" She rolled her eyes at her own theatricality. "Of course that's the goal, Gwen. Or at least part of it." To prove her point, she tipped her head back and finished half her cup in one go. Suddenly, her gaze drifted past my shoulder, and she let out a sharp, delighted squeal. I turned around just in time to see Gideon walking toward us, with Jerome following closely a few steps behind him.

Gwen stayed quiet in her bedroom. She was actually deeply distressed. The truth was, she had already used up all three chances to use the magical golden comb. Once the comb had been used three times, there was no turning back—Gwen was trapped in whichever life she chose for the very last time. However, Gwen did not lose heart, she could still see Hans in this world. Her husband was still breathing and would recover soon. Even though Gwen felt a heavy tightness in her chest knowing that Sienna was now by Hans's side.

“No. The battle won't be considered won until Grayson declares a cease-fire. Or …” Greta added, "Or you defeat him," completing Gwen's train of thinking. "Or he defeats me," she added, and she could see the truth in her aunt's eyes as she spoke those words. As Phil, Brett, Tyler, and Hatten came into the kitchen smiling and giggling and high-fiving each other, Gwen did her best to push the thought from her mind. Gwen demanded to know, "Where are the others?" "I thought it was best if we keep watch for the rest of the night," Brett added. As soon as we have finished cleaning up, Hatten, Tyler, and I will head outside to relieve some of the other workers.

"I put off an important meeting in order to come here. It may be very late." "I'll wait for you," Wendy said without thinking. She looked especially adorable when she was working hard on something. Rex reached out his hand and touched her head. "Okay, I'll go home as soon as possible." "What?" …… "Mrs. Gavyn, you'd better if you don't touch any of this. If Mr. Gavyn finds out that I'm going to be fired."

“I get it. I just… wish you’d told me sooner.” Guilt lashed at Gendry. “I know. I’m sorry.” Wendy sighed before stepping toward the door, gripping the handle. “See you around, I guess.” She glanced at Tessa one last time, her expression unreadable, before stepping out into the hallway. The elevator doors slid open, and within seconds, she was gone.

Grady cleared his throat causing Saraid to shoot him a glare that made him immediately step back. “My Queen, I mean no disrespect. Are you sure you are strong enough to perform such magic?” She shared a look of understanding with the two men, “I won’t know until I try.” Saraid got Wendy settled into a spot on Graten’s futon. She wrapped a blanket around her shoulders as Graten offered her a glass of water. “Wendy, do you remember how you got here?” Staring at a spot on the rug in front of her, Wendy nodded her head and began to speak as if she were in a daze.

Cherry shrugged and smiled at me, “Fine! I tried nicely, didn’t I?” Before I could ask her what she mean, the commotion behind me stopped me. “What’s going on?” A scared looked Gwen asked coming by my side. She was still shivering but my over shirt was now missing from her body. Cherry smiled and beckoned her with a finger, “Good, she came on her own. Come on Gwendy, enough is enough, come to mama! We need to go now?” “Cynthia- Thai! Help me.” Gwen said crying and hiding behind me.