Novel & Cerita Miles X Gwen Fanart

Stepping foot into the room, I froze. Gwen lay on the bed, her skin a deathly pale color. Her breathing was heavy and I saw a dark red mark on her arm. Some read marks began to decorate her veins and I knew it was from the mark. In the room was a large man with a scruffy appearance, a woman with red hair and a little girl with similarly colored hair holding on to the woman. A woman Gwen's age sat at the bedside and was mixing some ointments. She had black hair and green eyes that looked exhausted.

I notice she has the same sharp blonde hair as Tina. Even their facial features are similar. "Oh cousin...Gwen here is our pack's performer. She's a r-" Liam does not let her finish. Performer was already a code word for whore. I notice that Miles raises an eyebrow. "Well, I believe we've familiarized ourselves enough? Would you care to dance, Tina?" Liam takes Tina to the dance floor and the rest of the group disperses. Only Miles stays behind. "I've never seen a 'performer' being let into events like these." He says, taking a sip of his drink.

"I'll get it for you. Are you perhaps a writer or an artist?" "Both, if stick figures are considered exquisite art and if short bedtime stories are considered powerful books." "Oh you are so funny, my Lady," Gwen chuckled uncontrollably. "I'll tell my kids and husband about this. They sure would love it." "They sure would." "Anything else?" "No, that will be all." Gwen gave her another bright smile before wheeling the empty trolley out and closing the door. Immediately, Zezi saw the door closed, she sucked in a deep breath. She didn't even know that she was holding her breath all that while.

Coincidentally, she locked eyes with Sean. In the blink of an eye, Mia had already walked to Sean's side. She was tugging at his sleeve. Softly, she spoke, "Sean, I can help you to …" It seemed like she was trying to be coquettish right now. Gwen saw it and bit her lip. "Um, I don't feel well. I won't be going with you guys." With that said, she turned away from them and went upstairs. Stunned, Sean took a moment to react. He hastily thanked Mia and rushed after Gwen.

Maitta replied. "I see." Gwen muttered. "What do you like to watch then?". Maitta inquired. "I watch movies like high school musical, Hannah Montana, Frozen and others." Gwen answered. "Merlin is an adult movie." "Daddy likes it." Maitta said. Gwen walked over to the bed and stopped in front of her. "Listen to me, I don't like you at all." Gwen informed her. "And just because you're his real daughter doesn't mean you'll take my father away from me with your miss perfect attitude."

“He will come around after seeing the stress you will pass through “ Miss yen said for Gwen to nod. She sat down on her bed sighing as she wished deep down, she is carrying Aaron McNair child not an unknown injected sperm. She don’t know why she desperately wants Aaron but from the day she saw him at their family dinner, she wanted everything about him. His cold aura, the intimidating presence, his well carved jawline and his beautiful thick lips. Gwen blush as she imagined Aaron dark brown eyes starring into her own, she could remember when she stripped him off and his beautiful masculine body was so warm and soft. His member was big enough only if it rises that day she would have had the b

He had a sister, A Beta who gladly welcomed her to spend the night. " The latest information is that Gwen's most of the calls and the number in Vivian's call list, are the same. The location of the number is Magree, Swamp Forest. Possibly, the person who used to send emails is someone you might know." " And?" " Gwen's family members are possibly close to Vivian. Last Christmas, Gwen happened to visit her family. And in a photo of their Christmas day, Vivian was there. But most surprisingly, Vivian seemed to be close to a man. I have no data in our database. He isn't a family of Gwen. According to our database!"

My hand went up to caress her delicate cheek. I did not know that I had started smiling until my cheeks began to hurt. But I did not stop. Ariana was absolutely gorgeous; she was my motivation. My reason to live. "What’s wrong?" My heart nearly flew out of my chest as Gwen’s voice filled my ears without warning. She leaned against the doorway with her hands crossed above her chest. Her chocolate brown eyes were trained solely on me, analyzing me carefully. She was one of the stealthiest wolves I have ever met; her presence was almost undetectable. She wore a short white dress and left her shoulder-length hair in a bun.