Miles X Gwen Novels & Stories

I wondered what it was that she was buying. "Hey, Dyl." A familiar feminine voice distracted me. I looked in front of me to see where the greeting had come from. I furrowed my eyebrows when I saw Gwen sitting opposite me. She was wearing a royal blue trenchcoat, and her hair was pulled into a messy bun. Her face told me she wasn't doing that well. She had a bruise on her forehead, and her eyes reflected restlessness and sadness. "Gwen, what on earth are you doing here?”

He just spits out, becoming bland all of a sudden. Gwen then said goodbye. She droves off, so happy that soon the two most influential people in her life will ultimately meet. "Mi Amor, are you still up? I want to see you so badly. Could I come over?!" Gwen spoke to Gillian on the phone while on her way to Gillian's place. "Mi Amor.. Where have you been? This late, you are still on the road? Make haste.. I'll be waiting." Gillian responded as she yawned.

The walk back to omega housing felt longer than usual. The morning had turned into afternoon, and the streets were busier now. Pack members moved through the territory with purpose. People going places. People with destinations and plans and futures that made sense. Gwen moved through them like a ghost. By the time she reached her apartment, the sun was starting to set. She’d been awake for over twenty-four hours. Her body was moving on fumes. Her mind was scattered. Every muscle ached with exhaustion.

“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

I'm working my image out on becoming a somebody, and I I have fans, but for someone on Mick Vines' level, I'll always be a nobody. I smile and extend my hand. —Gwen Wix. His eyes narrow as he squeezes my outstretched hand. “I heard your name. Why did I hear your name? I'm stunned that there isn't even a hint of recognition in him. My stomach turns into big waves, and Tana jumps, sparing me the argument, whatever the explanation is about to fall from my lips. “I caught Gwen in the checkout line while we talked about how unpleasant it is to be in front of a gossip magazine.

"I’m off now. See you later, Mrs. Dominic." Gwen smiled, though uneasily. Her gut told her the caller might be Rachel. But she brushed off the thought, determined not to dwell on it. After all, she had a busy day ahead. To save time, Gwen took the elevator up to Dominic’s office. Within seconds, she arrived, cleaned up a bit, and started her work. By 9 a.m., Gwen was fully engrossed in her tasks, responding to numerous emails sent by Dominic's secretary. So focused was she that she didn’t even notice when Mayden entered with a snack and iced chocolate.

" How could he do this ? Why did he ? Just when I'm about to throw Chloe out of the way and make Liam mine , he turned the table around !" Gwen growled , stomping her foot on the ground in annoyance. Arrgh ! She grabbed a handful of her hair pulling it hard till her scalp stung, the pain she felt in her scalp soothed my mind a bit. Just then her phone rang startling her a bit , she picked up her phone, it was an unfamiliar number knowing it could only be one person picking the call . " I'm sure , you must have seen the news ! The location will be sent to you, be there in an hour." The voice behind the call said, authority laced his tone .

Are you going to make it? Gwen responded to paleface with an exaggerated tone of despondency, saying, "All right, paleface." "Let's just get it out of the way." Gwen came to the realization that Melissa was correct as they were climbing into Melissa's red Volkswagen Jetta and driving to the club. It wouldn't hurt for her to get out there and enjoy herself while she still could.

Knowing the truth would shatter whatever we have together. After a while, we got to aunt Maya's house. The place looked like a castle. Gwen's face lit up in excitement. Holding the hem of her dress, her eyes savoured the place in nostalgia. She took a deep breath of satisfaction. “It's just like I remember.” She said in smiles. Together we made our way in through the huge doors. I was happy she was happy, but I was still concerned about mad dog. Was he dead? Or perhaps did he run wild again? I had no idea what it was, but I can't let Gwen find out what my father did to her mother. At least not yet. I was not willing to let go of my new found joy. We were asked to wait for Gwen's aunt, she wa

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.