Gwenpool Outfits Novels & Stories

Zezi chuckled, not because she called her Queen, she detested that, but because Gwen still hadn't changed. Always sharing stories with her kids and mate. Once breakfast was done and Gwen was gone, Zezi decided to leave her room and go around in search for the King. So with her hair styled into a spiral twist buns, and in a blue long flare gown that had transparent net for long sleeves, and high collars, she strolled along the hallway, deep in thoughts. What would she do when she sees him and how would she unsuspectingly lure him into a friendship? The mere thought of it was beyond her.

A bitter chuckle escapes her mouth. "Your right Zach.... and I think I know what to do... I'd start by severing whatever thing is going on between them" She fold her arms and chuckled softly. Gwen watched Selene as she touched up her makeup. It was evening already and it looked like she was going on a date. She looked really sexy, in the black dress she wore. She smirked, without anyone telling her she new who she was going out with. "Let me help you brush down your curls" Gwen tells her and takes the brush from her.

What's going on? After a while, the door was carefully closed, and the lights were turned on. It was quiet, which helped to calm the heart. Linus walked slowly with the music and lay down on the nearby swing bed, unknowingly closing his eyes and relaxing. Suddenly, he felt someone approaching and stood up alertly. It turned out to be Gwen. Linus was impressed by her different attire today. Gwen was wearing a white dress that perfectly highlighted her waist, with a pure makeup look that was captivating. Gwen, who was naturally beautiful, was not inferior to any woman. Her innate princess-like aura made Linus feel that she was a transformed butterfly, not the Gwen he knew before.

Pulling on yoga pants and a T-shirt, I left the bathroom so Leander could finish. Gwen and Willow were waiting for me by the door. I drew in a sharp breath at their appearance. They were stunning. Adorned in strips of buttery soft lambskin in periwinkle and ocean blue, Gwen's skirt rested so low on her waist, it barely covered her pubic bone, and ended mid-thigh, just a few inches beneath her buttocks, revealing her lean and muscular legs. Hazelnut brown skin played peekaboo behind hand-cut lacing that crisscrossed on each side of her hips. More strips of leather in similar blue tones wrapped around her breasts to create a halter.

I found them sitting uncomfortably in the kitchen, nursing asteaming cup of coffee each as they listened (or tried to listen) toWilliam telling them an outlandish story. Gwyn was dressed in the whitest cashmere sweater I've ever seenand skin tight leggings and boots of faux leather. Her blonde hairwas tied in a low ponytail at the base of her neck and a pair ofdiamond earrings glistened on her ears. She looked so clean andperfect, like a little angel. Olivia wore a black lacy body suit and black pants with strappyheels. All that black made her cinnamon brown skin stand out andfor once, her golden brown hair with tight spirally coils was spreadout like a Halo around her head.

It was when I spoke that Gwen, Ollie, and Jax looked up from their monitors. “Oh shoot, hi boss!” Lennie quickly stood up and walked over to myself and Evelyn. Lennie was a short curvy blonde accented with a vibrant color streak in her hair that changed daily. Today it was bright pink which matched her pink polo shirt. She wore dark jeans and converse sneakers to complete the outfit. I was never a stickler for the dress code for the Hive team. They never had a reason to meet with clients and I found that if they were in an environment that was comfortable and they were wearing clothes that were comfortable, I would get the best results from them.

I follow his gaze. On first glance, I’d missed her, and I don’t know how. Gwen Collins is standing right next to her sister Dilys. Gwen is in red and Dilys is in navy, but the cut of their dresses is exactly the same, as is the style of their purses and the upsweep of their artfully dyed blonde hair. Dilys has her gloved hand tucked in the crook of Gwen’s elbow. It’s an obvious show of solidarity and status. Gwen is the younger sister, surrounded by the opposition, but she ranks. She’s conceded nothing. She’s switched alliances.

I handed the bracelet to the police, and they quickly located the chip inside the dress. A scan revealed the identity information. The dress was mine, clear as day. "Miss Huxley—or should I say Miss Smith—do you see this? This wedding dress belongs to the Vance family. It is the personal property of Sheila Vance. This gown is worth 1 million dollars. You've ruined it with your alterations, and you will be held fully responsible for all losses!" Lisa froze.

Elysian wasn’t sure he could keep his emotions in check, If by mistake a man lustfully gazes at her he was sure he would remove such man’s teeth, Gwendolyn has been talking nonstop on why she should get the dress and to be honest he didn’t have any contrary opinion, The dress looked marvelous on her and he was sure he would get it for her. "Can you please pack the dress!” He asked Gwen and she nodded happily, Aurora had gone to change her dress and she came back with the dress, Gwen collected it from her and went ahead to pack it

End of flashback "Are you okay now?"asked Gwen. I nodded my head and looked at the outfit the girls had picked out for me. Kyle said to dress casual. My outfit was a simple light blue, knee length dress that was laced by my shoulders, and the back showed some skin, it looked casual yet elegant. When I put on the dress much to my rants about saying I dont like dresses and shit, I put it on.