Peter Gwen Novels & Stories

"Lucy, is everything okay? You seem a bit... off." I turned away. “I’m fine. I just…Well…” “Lucy,” Peter greeted as he came over. “What a pleasant surprise.” Luke raised an eyebrow. "You two know each other?" I grimaced. “Not… Not really.” “I met Lucy during a… very disturbing moment in her life, which I can perfectly understand she would not like to relive,” Peter said softly. He offered his hand. “Alpha Peter of the Black Moon Pack.” Luke nodded slowly and shook his hand. “I know that name. You have… a bit of a reputation.”

Gwen interrupted, "it's not any worse than our cheerleading uniforms." "I know, I know, but I don't like those," she said as she took a few pictures. Gwen's phone pinged and she picked it up off the small table in the entryway. "That's Cassie, they're almost here." She announced. They said their goodbyes to the parents. As Parker shook his Dad's hand he glanced at Gwen and commented, "Good call on the boots Dad." "Your Grandma didn't raise no fool." Gwen was 5 inches shorter than Parker's 5ft 9in height, but her heels made up most of that distance. Fortunately, the heels on his boots gave him a little of that back.

Bryan paid no attention,he was drawing some imaginary random girl he saw back at the party with the running water from the handwash and what mattered was connecting all curves to fit his fantasy. Tyler positioned himself between his brothers and the man. "You guys seem to be outspoken," He squatted, pulled out his phone and brought out his company ID badge on the screen. "I'm Peter, forensic accountant. I work with people in your mom's field.” He leaned closer. The kids grimaced.

However, the unexpected happened. The door opened from the inside, someone pulled her in. "Here she is, Grandpa. She's a bit shy, so I forced her in." Although surprised by the tall man's words next to her, Gwen was relieved that he explained the situation. "During the day, Mr. Jason Cartwright, I am Gwyneth Stewart, or commonly called Gwen, pleased to meet you," she greeted politely. "I came here to—" "So, this is your chosen woman?" Gwen's heart stopped for a moment upon hearing that, and she shifted her attention to the handsome man. "Chosen woman?" she muttered.

Devan said. "Veera was Peter's target for a long time. Even Peter is not looking for another woman. He only wants Veera," said Marcel. "Dim, do you know where his wife is now?" asked Danial. "Peter's wife is missing. Even his parents, Minister Borney, don't know the whereabouts of his daughter and son-in-law." "Minister Borney asked Daddy Ansel for help in finding out the whereabouts of his daughter Gwen. He's afraid Peter will hurt Gwen," Devan said.

"That's our savings. More than half is my grandma's pension. I told you on the phone—she's in the ER. She needs that money to live." Gina rolled her eyes. "You're still putting on a show? You followed us here just to stop Peter? It's just money. I'll pay you back after my bonus next month. You really gonna be this cheap?" I ignored her, eyes on Peter. "Transfer the rest. Now." He stood and shoved the card back into his wallet. "Joey Jensen, this is unbelievable. You that jealous you can't show basic decency? Gina's shaken up. Instead of caring, you're making a scene. Where's the grace of someone about to be my wife?"

‘’everything is fine Peter, she’s just busy right now’’ I tried to lie but I was terrible at lying and he knew me too well to believe me. Peter has been my bodyguard for a year now and he is a hot one too. He has green eyes that remind me of the forest with red flames inside, like the forest was on fire. Shewolves liked his athletic body, broad shoulders and his six-pack. Part of the reason that they are drawn to him is his enigmatic attitude, the mystery and the danger that a hybrid emits. Many girls were jealous that I got to hang around him but he was always serious and not messing around even though he was nineteen and haven’t found his mate yet. He is the total opposite of Chris who is

Peter assured her. “Thanks, Peter. You're a lifesaver." Dee added before hanging up the receiver. Dee sat and waited for a whole five minutes before she heard Peter knocking on her office door. "Ms. Delaney, it's Peter." "You may enter," Dionnah said. Peter shoved his bald head inside first. His glasses sat crookedly on his elongated face. But don't be fooled by his nerdy look. He was a certified womanizer. He had bedded almost 90% of the female population at Delaney Designs. He had style, dressed in a crisp Prada suit that hugged his lean body nicely. He possessed a little class too, because he never spoke a word about any of his sexual encounters with anyone. If it wasn't for a few of the

Thus, Peter obediently stayed home, too distracted to comfort Lauren. By 8:30 pm, Gabriel descended the stairs, his expression grim. Helen hurriedly asked, "Did you find out anything?" Gabriel fixed his gaze on Peter. "Who is Rhea Ravelle?" Peter froze. "S-She's Carter's wife. What about her?" "Did you insult her today?" Gabriel had spent hours asking around and spending money to figure out exactly what Peter had done. The informant only said, "Rhea isn't someone Peter can casually insult."

“Let's talk.” I dried my eyes with my other palm and followed June and Evelyn to the three nights inn. It was less rowdy than the city. Today sucked. I finished my beer in a swig and took another mug. “Allow me to introduce my mate Gwen, his name is June.” She introduced the gentleman with a smile. He was tall, he had fair radiant skin, blue eyes and a pointy nose. He was a very handsome beta wolf. But I couldn't even pretend to be pleased. I was in a very terrible shape at the moment, and I didn't care to meet anyone new. “I'm Gwen.” I replied taking longer sips of alcohol. We were all silent, the atmosphere was awkward. I was still sober but I badly wished to get drunk. But what I saw was