Gwenpool X Deadpool Novels & Stories

"The Horse and Selen will attend tonight. Watch out for new faces, and keep an eye on Dr. Gwen. She is disguised as a technician, watch who she interacts with, that's our target" I scanned the room and spotted Dr. Gwen in a pair of work overalls. I watched, frozen, as she brushed against Lala and slipped a card into her hand. Next to me, Luke stood just as still, staring at his own phone. It seemed he had come for the same reason and now we were both paralyzed by the same shocking truth.

Gwen sat across from Xena, watching as she leisurely took a sip from her cup. Noticing the guarded look in Gwen’s eyes, Xena smiled faintly and raised her eyebrows. “Miss Harris, why are you looking at me like that? You’re not seriously worried I poisoned the coffee, are you?” Gwen remained unfazed. “I’m just curious—why insist on having me conduct the interview?” “Can’t you guess?” Xena set down her cup, leaned in slightly, and met Gwen’s eyes with a smile that didn’t reach her own. “Ever heard the phrase ‘the enemy of my enemy is my friend’?”

Rowan whispers. Gwen smiles gently and winks at him, “ You should trust me, Dad! I'm going to show you the real heir’s game!” “But is she really Lady Nirvana? The most wanted female criminal who killed hundreds of cellmates and ran away from the prison?” Kai asked, staring at Mrs Wordsworth. “ You will get another surprising news that is-!” “ Miss Gwen!” Gwen flinches when she hears a cold and familiar voice. Her head slowly turns towards Derek who has been silent for the whole time.

I just quietly followed him until we both stopped walking when we met two familiar faces. Gwen? the name that suddenly came to my mind when I saw his face. His face still hasn't changed, he is still using the victim he killed and the man who has great admiration for the woman he killed is still with him until now. It's funny to think that they use each other in the same way and they also have the same thirst for revenge. "Happy birthday." Adante greeted Allen which shocked me and I didn't mean to look at him. A forced smile appeared on Allen's lips and he accepted the expensive wine that Adante gave him as a gift.

It stops when its eyes get to Gwen, she takes a fearful step back as it won't stop looking. “My… loyalty is to my…” A gunshot goes off and the rogue falls to the ground. Dead. Gwen. She killed it. The gun is still in her hand. Her chest heaving up and down. “He was scaring me with the way it looked to me.”

Sebastian and Finn have already gotten themselves freed and I can only say two simple words as we get closer to them. “He’s dead.” I stare back at their wide yes and I repeat. “Greyson is dead, and Gwen has been poisoned.” “Davina! Davina!” The sound of yelling distracts us. It’s coming from outside and when we reach there, Asteria is standing outside. She sees us and quiets down. “You’re okay. Where is Davina.” “Dead and I will be soon if I don’t get help.” Gwen says as she plays with her fingers. “What?” I look up at my confused sister. “She has been poisoned.”

“You have to find him! I want him brought to me dead or alive. Do you understand? Don’t step an inch close to the house unless you do so.” Gwen ended the call without letting him finish. Joey returned to his normal position, anger ate through his spine. “Who is this man really? Why do you want him dead so badly, Gwen?” Joey whispered. Gwen turned and moved toward him, steps deliberate. “Joey Moretti. Why aren’t you dead yet?” The words sounded like poison. “Not when you’re still breathing,” Joey answered in his head. “Your daughter thinks she won… this is the beginning of her misfortune. I’ll make life hell for her. But before you die… I’ll make you watch her beg me on her knees,” Gwen spat.

Gwen excused herself and got out of the car to pick up the call. “Yes? May I know who this is?,” she asked the other line. (Zolyn! I’m back! I wanna see you. Where are you right now? I’ll come and fetch you,) the person from the other line said with delight. Gwen’s forehead wrinkled and only thought of one person who calls her Zolyn. When she remembered, her eyes widened in bliss. “Prince Genus Kendrick Cager Quillen! You’re back?,” she shouted in excitement. She heard a groan from the other line which made her chuckle. ‘He still hates it when I say his full name,” she laughed behind her head.

ROSALINE’S POV: Today is Gwen’s funeral. The ceremony would be held in the pack cemetery, which was distinguished solely for the great wolves of our pack, mainly soldiers. And Gwen was just that—a soldier loyal to the end. There is a pang in my chest before I feel something squirm in my arms. My eyelids parted a bit to see Ariana curled up in my arms. Her head rested on my shoulder and her little limbs wrapped around me so tight that I was surprised I had not woken up due to suffocation. Her face was facing me, and her lips were slightly ajar.

However, he was too strong and this might be my end already. But Cayde suddenly locked him from behind, causing him to let go of me. I fell on the ground as I watched Gwen stepped next to me. She began speaking out ancient language and my eyes jerked to my opponent when I heard him growled in agony. Gwen weaved her hands and his chest slowly torn apart. I immediately acted and grabbed his heart out of his ribs. The hybrid collapsed down but he was still conscious so I ended it, biting his head off from his neck.