Let Me Blow Your Mind Gwen Stefani Novels & Stories

He stammered, "Hmm… people are saying you're Alpha Dylan's stepchild… Maybe Gwen thinks that's true, so she thinks you're going to rob Alpha Dylan!" I laughed out loud. My laughter embarrassed the soldier, and Gwen stopped crying. "Why do you laugh!" Gwen wiped her tears and asked in a choked voice. I laughed and said, "Because that rumor is bullshit. How can I be Alpha Dylan's daughter?" Gwen rolled her eyes at me, "Really? Everyone says you're my dad's stepdaughter." "Do I look like him?" I smiled narrowly. "No! You are more beautiful than him!" Gwen said in a childish voice. My heart suddenly felt sweet and arrogant. I stroked her face and said, "Yes!"

I looked at her while I'm still wearing my wide smile. "Hey, this is dedicated to this particular girl that keeps on running in my mind lately. I hated you, and I hope that you know who you are." I said, and her face was confused. Yes, I really hate her for doing these things to me. I'm not supposed to feel this sensation towards her, but I can't help it. I played my music mix of the song by Dua Lipa, Blow Your Mind. Then I told the crowd to sing with me.

I finish off my look with grey suede ankle boots. I am looking pretty hot if I say so myself. And I do say so. I’m nervous about seeing Blake after what happened Friday night. You know, the whole horny humping thing. Chatting through text isn’t the same thing as seeing him face-to-face after that little amateur soft-porn show. God, I hope none of the neighbors saw me. I would have to move to Timbuktu if they did.

I laugh and say, "Ha-ha Let's go. We have the get-together at Ava's and we have a party to attend tomorrow and we need our beauty sleep before the Dinner and Gala." We open the door and sit inside. While she is busy starting the car engine, I switch on my bluetooth and connect it to the speaker and start playing Taylor Swift's latest album. We drive away, singing loudly and jamming to the song. I roll down the window, allowing the cold wind to enter. I look outside, admiring the beauty of my neighbourhood and I repeat to myself that everything I achieved is definitely due to the hard work I put in. I couldn't help but think to myself,

"What's on your mind, baby? Loosen up." "Gwen, I think we should head back to the villa. I don't feel too good right now." "Oh, nonsense. I get it. I'm being too boring. Let me put on a little bit of action for you that'll turn you on. I can do a strip show, and then I'll give you a steamy lap dance. You know I suck very well, and I can ride you very well as well." "I'm not in the mood, Gwen." "Don't you want to see my tits? I'm already dripping for you. Don't you want to fuck me?" Gwen purred, licking my lips. I was losing my mind and temper. I wasn't turned on. Not even a bit.

Gwen's POV They won't stop chanting loudly as they go around me. From the ground rose thick white air which engulfed me, I was confused but excited at the same time. The traditional drum kept being beaten at a loud dramatic pace as if to invoke something into me. Then suddenly everything stopped and unconsciously I felt like striking a pose. I placed my left hand on my waist then my right hand up to strike a wave with a pleasant wide smile on my face. I couldn't see anything because of the air around me which slowly started to fade away and I saw Blake standing before me, upon seeing me, he gave me a very beautiful smile.

Steven said "Claire, can you hear me?" I heard Gwen LInk "Gwen just linked me again. How do I talk to respond to her? I asked "You need to think of what she looks like and then open your mind to her. Just close your eyes and try," Steven said, and I closed my eyes, trying to link her. I thought about what she looked like and how much I wanted to see her, and then I could feel something in my mind open. "Gwen, can you hear me?" I asked through the Link

He retracted his gaze and allowed the lady to drag him upstairs. ' Wait a minute I know that face , Gwen Stefani ! I wouldn't forget that face even if it's the last thing I do. She couldn't believe Liam was dating Gwen while still married to her ! She felt like her heart was being stabbed with many tiny needles. She became numb to the pain on her wrist, because the pain in her heart was much worse. She clutched her blouse closer to her chest and felt her heart beating for him. She swallowed the bitter taste in her throat , who was she kidding thinking that Liam has feelings for her! ' she's just a joke '

When I was seven, I stole a phone and called my mother's family. That was how I finally got her out of the compound where my father had kept her prisoner. When my grandfather stormed into the cellar, Mom was chained by the neck, with bloodstained whips scattered at her feet. He beat my father nearly to death. The man spent the rest of his life paralyzed and bedridden. Before Mom got into the car, she reached for me through her tears. "Evan, come with me." I grabbed the hem of her coat—and then I remembered my previous life. Back then, she had taken me with her. Her family had never accepted her for bringing home the son of the man who destroyed her life. She endured years of contempt for

"She’ll be doing that right now.” Five minutes later Oliver’s phone rang and Sia’s cheap thrills blasted from the phone making Cesar laugh. “Hey princess.” Oliver put the phone on speaker. He’d rather not become deaf at thirty something. She didn't have an inside voice… at all. “Daddy! Tristan Sandoval just followed me on I*******m! He commented on my picture!”. Oliver’s daughter Gwen screamed. “I know." Oliver said. "Cool right?”. “Oh my God." She said. "I’ve waited for months for this and just like that… it's a miracle." She snapped her fingers. "Are you at Uncle Cesar’s right now?”.