Let Me Blow Your Mind Gwen Stefani Novels & Stories

Not always together in group sex, either. We didn’t want to go through the process of allowing someone into our private world three times, so if we could do it with one and get it out of the way, that’s what we wanted to do. Simple, minimal fuss, but a whole ton of fun. I closed my eyes and let Al Green soothe me back into a peaceful state.

I could destroy you in a blink of an eye if I wanted to" "Then why the fuck are you here huh? Why did you agree to this blind date if you'd only stare at your god-damned phone and make me feel bad about myself " "Don't you ev...." "I'm beginning to understand why you're still alone despite having all the money in the world" "I can say the same for you. You're not even beautiful, and the make up you have on makes you look ridiculous, let's not even get started with that wig you have on, you might probably be a bald she wolf bitch "

Gwen POV The cold blade pressed against my throat sent a shock of fear down my body ,all I could smell was death( deep down oh my God am I gonna die). Tina's warm breath brushed against my ear like hangover as she whispered, "Miss me, little Queen?" Tension ran through my body, but I tried to stay calm. Tina was supposed to be imprisoned in the dungeon. I had increased and doubled the guard presence and also strengthened the security, yet here she stood mother fu**king bitch.

the thought of Gigi not being near me is piercing my soul with sharp needles. i need to see her! her beautiful sky blue eyes i need to get lost in them her pink lips i wanna taste their sweetness! her.....smooth skin i wanna touch her calming smell i wanna inhale! Think Zayn think! where can she be! I don't know how or why but my minds clock's needle got stuck t at the place which states "Ask Petris" Yes! i can be possible. i mind linked her

“I said do not pretend to be stupid. All you girls are alike, with your fake smiles and your stupid words. Nobody wants a women who is made out of wax.” “Oh,” is all I manage to say. He is right again. Something that keeps happening tonight. I wonder if Ida thinks of me as wax. If she thinks I have nothing of substance to offer. I pray she does not. For if I am wax she is slowly melting me down, and I fear under her touch I may become nothing at all.

At the engagement party, my fiancee, Emily Carter, and my parents, Nathan Morgan and Jennifer Williams, set up a table filled with mystery boxes. My younger brother, Freddie Morgan, playfully tugs on Emily's sleeve. "There are so many boxes here. Richard can't possibly open them all. Can I open three?" Emily smiles and affectionately pats the back of his hand. "Your playful nature hasn't changed a bit since the day your brother and I met." My parents laugh warmly. "Freddie has always been lucky. Maybe he'll win a big prize." Freddie eagerly grabs three boxes and opens them one after another. The first contains a card announcing a ten-day honeymoon trip to the Azure Isles. The second

This was exactly what was in her head and heart. I leaned in staring into her eyes seriously. "It's your dream isn't it?" I asked huskily. "I know, that's why I'm so surprised. I have always daydreamed over how it would feel to have a strong supernatural male slam me against the wall and defile me there and then as he wants. That's my deepest desire." She answered with a wide grin. That was it, she was crazy and I was done playing games. "So, would you like to take me to my bedroom and slam me against the wall as you pound in me?" She asked then gasped loudly when I lifted her slamming her against the table as it broke.

Anyway, now I know she is mine and I'm not going to let any harm come to her. "Why do you look so lost?" I heard a voice in my head. It glitters. I smiled as I looked at her "Nothing," I said to her "Me too, I wanted to ask him the same question but I know he will still give me the same answer, " Oliver said out loud as Glitter and I turned to her surprised at what just happened. "How did you do that?" I asked him "Do what?" He asked "Glitter and I only said what we just said now in our mind and you heard it," I said

I said and Gwen shook her head. "She's not weak, Theo." "I know, I'm the weak one and I don't want her to see me when I'm without her," I admitted, so yes it was about my pride and ego. Call me whatever but I'm a fucking sus when it comes to Xania. I'm a simp and when she's not with me, I just feel like I'm at my lowest. "Well, she's been playing break up songs for the past two weeks, and that's a good sign. The only time you should be worried is when she starts playing pop songs," Gwen said and I cocked my head to the side.

She looks like she’s seen a ghost, or a god. CK doesn’t flinch. He doesn't reach for a towel. He just raises one dark eyebrow, his voice as calm as if he were asking for the time. “Do you mind?” Gwen blinks, the shock finally breaking into a frantic, mortified energy. Her face flames a deep, secondary red. “Oh my god—I’m so sorry! I’m sooooo sorry! I thought it was Selene in here! I—I didn't know you were home!” She spins on her heel to flee, her heels skidding slightly on the hardwood of the hallway.