Novel & Cerita Miles And Gwen Fanfiction

I took a deep breath, trying to slow my heart. And like always, in moments where I was about to spiral, my mind ran somewhere safer. To the people I loved. The past year played back in my head like a highlight reel. Gwen and Nick had renewed their vows a few weeks ago with a celebration big enough to stop Montelira in its tracks. Not that Montelira was exactly a city that never slept, but still… it stopped. In the best way. Everyone showed up. Everyone celebrated. Everyone watched Gwen receive, the way she deserved, everything life had once tried to deny her.

"Luna, I must confess, I was really upset with you when you walked out that day. It hurt me a lot that you walked out on the alpha, your home, your family, all for a man you barely know," Gwen said disappointedly at Maya. They were seated in the living room. "Gwen, I was trying to help green eyes. I thought my actions will make Grey decide that green eyes would stay, and when Grey did not come for me, I just did what I thought was best," she replied with a sigh.

I don’t miss the hurt in Emlyn’s eyes as we leave. As I’m driving, I’m trying to focus on my upcoming meeting, but Gwen won’t stop talking. “Richie, we should get a hotel room and stay the night somewhere, just the two of us. We could use that time to get to know each other.” She reaches over and puts her hand on my thigh, running up to my crotch. I grab her hand, moving it back toward my knee. “Gwen, I need to focus on this meeting. I killed an Alpha and I need to make sure my mind is straight before I walk into the council room.”

Gwen decided to chalk the evening up to experience, and to never have anything to do with Mort Governs again. Gwen was preoccupied thinking about Steve and the mysterious red head as Mort drove her home. It wasn't until he stopped the car in a dark, secluded area that she became aware of her surroundings. "What are we doing here, Mort? I thought you were taking me home," stated Gwen. "Please start the car and take me home now." "Now Gwen, you didn't think that I usually drive a big car like this all the time, did you? This is my "love machine". Doesn't that big back seat just call to you?" asked Mort as he quickly leaned over the console and began kissing Gwen.

Every time he shifted, the fabric of his black jeans brushed against my bare thighs, sending a jolt of nervous electricity straight through my veins. A waiter politely came over to take our drink orders and left shortly after. “Mabel! Over here!” a loud, high-pitched voice suddenly called out across the terrace. Beside me, Miles and Riley let out a simultaneous, deeply annoyed sigh. It was hilarious how synchronized they were in their misery. It looked like both of them deeply disliked these relatives. “Come on, guys, they seriously cannot be that bad,” I muttered under my breath, looking between the two siblings. Miles shifted slightly in his seat, leaning his upper body closer to mine. His

And then he let go of me and shut his eyes tight, like he was trying to break free from the spell between us. “I, Caden Eisnworth, Alpha of the Highridge Pack,” he panted like he had run miles; his face was pale and in labor. It was clear to me that he wanted to take those feelings and connection with me away. It was devastating to see how he was desperate to sever his bond with me. “Rejects you, Giselle Sidney of the Greyfur Pack.” I shuddered, but I bravely held myself together. “And I…Giselle Sidney, f*cking accept your nonsense rejection, Caden Einsworth of the Highridge Pack.”

he muttered into the silk of her gown while his hands traced the line of her waist with a feverish intensity. "I hated every second of it and I hated that I had to share the air you breathe with those pathetic vultures. I should have just stayed home and watched you sleep instead of letting them see how beautiful you are." Gwen sighed and rested her head back against the leather seat as she felt the car pull away from the gala. "You were the one who wanted to show me off Lucian" she reminded him while she ran her fingers through his hair to keep him calm. "You wanted to show everyone that I was yours so you can't complain when they actually look at what you're bragging about."

I paused before doing anything then gaze into her eyes, “Now tell me, on a scale from you’d rather be watching me take care of the kids to screaming my name all night and not being able to walk tomorrow and all of next week, how hard do you want me to fuck you tonight?” Gwen’s mouth opened and then closed, her cheeks reddening again. “Well I still have to take care of the kids and I also have work so it would be good to still be able to walk. But don’t you think everyone would hear me if I screamed your name?” She asked. “My beautiful Gwen is so considerate, but I want you to know that we’re alone and I have no neighbors,” I said and gently teased the tip of my cock on her entrance, causing

"And what does that mean?" "Something is about to go down," he says with a frown. "I really don't have a good feeling about this." I lightly pat his shoulder. "Finn is tough." "I know, but Eli is a dick." "Can't argue that," I agree and chew my lip nervously as the game resumes. Ten minutes go by without much change. Miles is making me feel anxious as his left leg keeps jiggling restlessly. "Miles, stop it," I whisper. "You're making me nervous."

Not now that I knew that any one of my men could be their spy. My phone lit up on the seat beside me. It was a text from Matteo. “Spotted her. Heading east on 5th. Panicked.” “Move to Fifth Avenue. Now.” We cut her off at a bus stop, Gwen saw the car, saw me emerging from it, and spun toward traffic, like a wild, desperate animal ready to throw herself into the stream of oncoming headlights. I moved faster, closing the distance in three long strides and catching her wrist. Her skin was burning.