Gwenpool X Deadpool Novels & Stories

she adds. I am not surprised when the council members nod their heads in agreement. “I would like to see you try,” I dare them, while Xael shots me a cold stare. “Let’s just let them go. Xena is the Luna, and I am nothing. She can do what she wants with me. I am just grateful to be alive,” Gwen says with her usual pitiful tone. I roll my eyes at the sympathetic looks she gets. I wonder if our council members are also under her spell, or they have always been this gullible.

she nodded towards one of her men then he walked towards Rex taking the bag from his hands. "Now lets have some fun Rex since both of you are so in love you can't bear to see anyone hurt let's see how far you can go, hand him your gun" Gwen said her goon reached his pocket handing Rex a pistol. Rex cocked a brow holding the gun, his hands twitching. "What game are you talking about Gwen?" Rex asked, looking simultaneously between her and me. "Let her go'' she ordered walking towards me then shoved me her glock. "One of you have to kill the other anyone who kills the other I'll let you go"

If I hadn’t found my mate, I might not have recognized the signs, but I know what this is. I look at the girl again, my brother’s mate. Now I definitely can’t let Rich kill her. Xander would never forgive him. “Gwen paid you to cast the spell?” Rich asks her. “No.” All of us are surprised by this. If she wasn’t paid, didn’t need money, then why would she go against us, knowing that her life would be forfeit? When Rich asks her why she did it, she says Gwen blackmailed her. “How?”

she said, then began laughing. Sandra grinned. "What's so funny?" Gwen stood up from where she was, dusted her hands, and spat out the blood left in her mouth. She then spread her wings, exposing its full span and to her satisfaction, to Sandra's horror. "Let me reintroduce myself," she said, standing proudly. "I am Gwen, The Abomination." Sandra moved back a bit, horror etched on her face. "Your bluffing," she said. "I have no reason to," Gwen answered, shrugging. "I am destined to defeat your supreme lord. What makes you think you can defeat me?"

Gwen, the proud councilwoman from Shadowclaw, was bound to a chair, her face twisted in pain and defiance. From the shadows, a figure emerged—Vendetta, her dark eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. Gwen’s breath hitched, but her defiance didn’t waver. As Vendetta stepped closer, Gwen spat at her feet, her voice hoarse but filled with fire. “The Shadowclaw pack will come for you,” she growled. “For all of you.”

He then said, getting a sudden burst of joy from them. "Really! You mean it!" They both shouted as they took Xolvion's hands in their own. "Alright, get what you need and meet us back here in an hour." Xolvion said as he took his hands back. The two nodded as they got their act back together. "Alright. My name is Owen. And this is Gwen." Owen said as he introduced himself and his partner. Xolvion nodded, flashing them a smile. "I am Xolvion, and this here is Crystal. A pleasure to meet you." He said, noticing Gwen blush a little as she looked into his eyes.