Gwenpool X Deadpool 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.

I offer, and she rushes past my frame and sprints to the kitchen. Gwen walks in and sets her bags to the side, leaving the door open for Hugo who I greet with a wide smile. Hugo has done wonders at turning around my old pack and surprisingly, he and I have grown close. Maybe it’s because Gwen and I have a strange sibling-like bond, but either way, he has become a confidant. And someone whose company I actually can stand. Working with all the original Freakshow members does a lot for one’s nerves. “Where is Adriana?” Gwen asks, looking around, surprised.

GWEN When Conan looked out at the gathered pack members, I knew he was about to speak. His voice was firm and commanding when he said, “We have an announcement.” The hall went completely silent, and I felt every eye on us. My stomach tightened as my thoughts raced, wondering how they would take the news. Conan’s expression stayed steady, his eyes scanning the crowd as though he was weighing each person’s reaction before even speaking. Then, in that same strong tone, he said, “Gwen is pregnant. There will finally be an heir to the Mystic Pack.”

Stephen said anxiously. Mark looked at Stephen and smirked. "Mr. Anderson's the smart one. What a pity. None of you are leaving here today." Suddenly, a hysterical shriek rang out. "Mark Miller!" While everyone was still reeling from the shock, Gwen attacked Mark. Mark couldn't avoid it in time. Pain surged through his abdomen, and warm blood started pouring out. Gwen pulled out the knife. Just as she was about to stab Mark once more, a bullet lodged into her shoulder.

Gwen whispered, making Zina's body go limp as soon as she heard them. Gwen waved her hand in the air to release the shields before she looked at the dragons with an icy cold expression. "You're coming with us." She spoke, waving her hand once again, forming a pattern. The Yin and Yang dragons could feel their bodies grow heavier before they hit the ground, falling unconscious. "Hmm, less work and more peace." Gwen hummed and turned to look at Apollo and King Lam, who stood frozen with their eyes blown wide, staring at her in shock and disbelief.

Before I could retract my legs, they were gripped by one of these godforsaken things, and I was tossed hard against the ground. I bit my lip to prevent the groan from escaping, but my hand never abandoned the white orb that kept glowing. I threw my dagger sharply, and it aimed perfectly at his chest. He soon turned pale and dropped dead on the ground. The remaining two came at me again. I was up on my feet, pulling my dagger from the dead man's chest. They were almost on top of me. Before I could attack, their hearts jumped from their chests. My eyes stared in horror at the new cavity in their chests. I turned around and saw Gwen. She tossed away the bloody organs of those men that were in h

“Mr. Lynch, you’re also here to attend the wedding?” “Yeah,” he said without even bothering to turn back, “I’m here to meet an old friend.” Luna frowned but before she could say anything further, she saw the welcome poster pasted at the entrance to the wedding hall. On the welcome poster, a woman in a snow-white wedding gown was leaning elegantly on the groom. And the groom in the well-fitted suit… was Ben Zeller! Gwen’s ex-husband, Ben Zeller! Luna froze on the spot. She felt as if all the blood in her body was rushing to her head. She never thought the wedding Gwen was so excited to attend, the wedding of the female clan leader in the game would be Ben Zeller’s! If Gwen knew…

They apologized for taking up space. "You don't have to stop," he muttered. "Alpha." I straightened immediately. "Xavier. My name is Xavier." He corrected me. I had not known what to do with that so I had said nothing and he had stood there for a moment looking at me with those blue eyes that didn't know how to be casual and then he asked. "What's your name?" "Gwen." I answered quickly. "Just Gwen?" "Gwendolyn Rivers, sir." I held the mop handle like it was something to hold onto.

When she got to me, she placed her hands on my shoulders. "Hey there, beautiful," Stefan said to her, and she rolled her eyes at him. He faked an expression of hurt, clutching at his chest, and I would've laughed. But the look on Gwen's face suggested that a storm was brewing. "What is it, Gwen?" I asked, watching her closely as she caught her breath. "Diana...she's dead!" Gwen blurted out, and my blood ran cold in my veins. I'd seen Diana earlier, she'd been pacing with other students in front of the reflection chamber, right before I'd entered the place.

I took a sip of the coffee she made for us and loved how she already knew how sweet I wanted my black coffee to be. “Yes. Don’t worry. You’re a billionaire. Don’t you guys make your problems go away with just a snap of your fingers?” “What, like Thanos? “Who’s Thanos?” “Good God, woman. Just when I thought you’re perfect. Gwen didn’t tell me you haven’t watched the Avengers.” “Gotcha!” Paige pinched my cheeks while chuckling, “Of course I know everything about the things Gwen loves.”