Spider-gwen Fanart の小説・ストーリー

She was the one everybody already seemed to expect him to choose. Gwen Harding. A high-born female of River Howl. The second child of Elder Harding, whose older daughter is already the Luna of Sea Crescent, River Howl's neighboring pack. A true noble. Her sister is already a Luna. Gwen will be one too. Luna of River Howl or Moon Shadow. Or whatever pack Caden eventually forms or claims. I'd caught his eyes on her more times than I can count last night. Not to mention his mom and his friends sticking close to the girl. Like her own personal bodyguards. Caden already laid claim to Gwen publicly. I need to remember that and stop anticipating his visit.

I was deep in thought, wondering why Aunt Maya was really here. But it became clear tonight. I had eavesdropped on her and her dad. "Gwen may not be a werewolf; the girl may be human, just like her mother. "But I don't want to believe that." "Artemis was a wolf, Dylan!" Aunt Maya cautioned her brother. "She was not; I bit her." "She was never born a wolf." "Gwen will be going to wolf camp; they'll train her." He said.

Arabella Rivera Pinning Gwen with a glare he groans. "Now what do you want Reece?" Gwen's face morphs into one I'm familiar with. The one where she always gets what she wants. This time, I was sure wouldn't be different. "You know what I want Spencer." Her white teeth peeks out as she grins. "You." She winks. I shudder inwardly, not at all pleased by witnessing her flirting with a guy who sells drugs and weed.

"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.

Emily I watched as Gwen started invoking images out of the dark portal, at first it looked like a sentinel gloom, darker than the blackest of nights. The shadows grew more ominous and slowly some of the shadows stopped circling the pillar. A blurred image that was masked by the shadows emerged and it was a wolf. A pitched black-eyed vicious red wolf with its canines protruded jumped out of the portal, bowing before Gwen. I could feel its pulse rising and plummeting, fueled by the gush of darkness radiating within.

She had to respect his wishes, especially when he had kept her safe for so long. She sighed and went back to bed, finally dozing off after chatting with Luna and Bonnie for a bit. The next morning, she received a call from Winson when she woke up. He sounded rather excited on the phone as he said, "Gwen, I'm at an art exhibition. Do you want to come? I saw a painting drawn by Mister Theo Allen here, and I think you're in his painting!" Gwen frowned. "Which art exhibition?" She was aware Theo had drawn a painting of Luna when Luna was studying in high school, but when did Theo paint her?

He had never been so wrong. Perhaps I should tell you about this witch and who she was. Her name is Gwen. She is a beautiful green-eyed with, although having brown skin color seemed off and at the same time beautiful. Her beautiful locks of black hair on dreads with the perfect smile. Gwen was the epitome of beauty.

It’s nice to meet you. As soon as Isadora places her hand in Gwen’s, she grips it tight and pulls her into a hard hug. Isadora could tell that Gwen was a Gamma warrior born. Gwen was surprised when she smelled Omega on Isadora, as she was drawn to her, having the uncharacteristic impulse to protect her. Curious, Gwen decided to befriend Isadora and see where this impulse led her. With assurances from Gwen that Isadora was now in good hands, Ian bid his farewell and looked forward to seeing what this seemingly feisty little Omega could do in his lectures.