Novel & Cerita Gwyn Reynolds

he pressed gently, his gaze steady on hers. Gwyneth shook her head negatively, her lips clamped shut, not wanting to say more. She went back to being the Enforcer she was meant to be, her face holding no smile, "I'm sorry, Reagan," she said, her voice clipped and formal. "It seems I may have… overstepped my bounds in your presence. An Enforcer cannot afford such… familiarity," she replied politely, the last word tasting bitter on her tongue. She got busy with separating the bodies of the attackers from that of their people.

"He got the better end of the deal if you ask me. Especially because he can control his thirst." "Um... Yeah. Hehe..." Nathan laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head. "Yes, of course. Control. That's my middle name." Gwyn snorted and I looked at her just in time to see her rolling her eyes at Nathan. She had never seemed more perfect to me than now, she was beautiful, wise, a renowned healer, a good fighter, heck, she had brought her best friend back from the dead. She was probably on a God level shit right now.

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.

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

When Catherine swiped her card, the light for the eighth floor came on, indicating that she was the first to select that floor, and would apparently be the only one going there. As she stepped out of the elevator, Catherine found herself in a beautiful reception area with light brown sofas and fashion and car magazines on a glass coffee table. A large wooden counter with four chairs stood ahead, but only two were occupied. One of the secretaries was clearly younger than Catherine, with straight dark hair, impeccable makeup, and a brown suit adorned with the Titan Lawyers team symbol, making her look incredibly elegant. The other secretary appeared to be in her sixties, with brown hair that w

Serena stood below her, backlit by a storm of pulsing light, her hair unbound and whipping with an unseen wind, her body radiating a power older than time, fierce and unrelenting. Serena’s eyes had shifted—no longer their usual expressive softness. They were lit from within, glowing with divine silver. They weren't just the eyes of a wolf; they weren’t even the eyes of a goddess. They were something beyond comprehension. Something no one had ever seen. Not even Solmyra, who had lived for nearly a thousand years.

Roy said as he pointed at the watch on her wrist; it was 3:30 am. " Why? " her eyes suddenly filled with tears as the look in his eyes softened; this time he did not have anything to say, not even a quote. " You look down, " Roy said to her as she closed the book; just as the rain started, a look from Roy, She knew, she knew it was too late to leave, she was too deep. " Out in the woods, wanna come? " Maya said as she walked towards the window she came inside the library first time.

Alpha Damien, the great and prestigious Alpha of the red moon pack and one of the strongest, leading billionaires and businessmen of all time, stood right at the door of the kitchen, from which Courtney had just left. His cold gaze, glazed against the body of that woman and in comprehensive pain followed by rage, overwhelmed him. He wanted to just shred her into pieces. Ariel immediately cringed, knowing absolutely what it felt like to be close to him. It was like death, the hand of death clutching her, clawing at her and choking her. But, instead of it taking her, it toiled with her.

He looks at the woman again who was trying to avoid his gaze and realizes that it really is her. Damian stares at Rea again. Rea's soft brown hair and deep blue eyes resembled someone Damian knew clearly. 'what a coincidence' he thought, a small curve formed on his lips.

He was lying on his stomach, replying to emails on his phone. Slowly, he turned around, making me sit on his stomach. "Play". I grinned. In response, he smiled, chuckling. "No". "Why?". I pouted, feigning hurt. "You have an appointment with Dr. Renee in an hour's time". Dr. Renee is my gynaecologist. She's supposed to tell us the sex of the baby today. "It's an hour. We'll be done by then". I waggled my brows, smiling with the hope of convincing him...