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GWEN's POV Five years later... "Welcome to the Summerbell Villa, Madame Gwen." The wheels of the black SUV rolled to a stop in front of the grand estate, its towering iron gates parting to welcome me home after a few years ago. I let out a quiet breath as I glanced at my daughter, Kira, seated beside me. She was clutching her small stuffed bunny, her big brown eyes, peering out the window in awe. "Mommy," she whispered, her tiny voice filled with wonder. "Where are we?"

"What's on your mind, baby? Loosen up." "Gwen, I think we should head back to the villa. I don't feel too good right now." "Oh, nonsense. I get it. I'm being too boring. Let me put on a little bit of action for you that'll turn you on. I can do a strip show, and then I'll give you a steamy lap dance. You know I suck very well, and I can ride you very well as well." "I'm not in the mood, Gwen." "Don't you want to see my tits? I'm already dripping for you. Don't you want to fuck me?" Gwen purred, licking my lips. I was losing my mind and temper. I wasn't turned on. Not even a bit.

Their happiness would never last as long as she was alive and breathing. "Are you going to help us?" Gwen's red eyes showed with mirth as she stared at both women in front of her... they were desperate for her help, and she was bored. life here was boring and she needed some fun in it... it sounded fun to her... the downfall of the lycans

she said, then began laughing. Sandra grinned. "What's so funny?" Gwen stood up from where she was, dusted her hands, and spat out the blood left in her mouth. She then spread her wings, exposing its full span and to her satisfaction, to Sandra's horror. "Let me reintroduce myself," she said, standing proudly. "I am Gwen, The Abomination." Sandra moved back a bit, horror etched on her face. "Your bluffing," she said. "I have no reason to," Gwen answered, shrugging. "I am destined to defeat your supreme lord. What makes you think you can defeat me?"

"Gwene, how are you doing in all honesty?" Gwen found a seat for herself and sat down on one of the chairs that was available. She massaged her eyes, shook her head, and propped her chin on her folded palms while placing her elbows on the table. She did this while leaning forward at the table. "Not good. I have no desire to be at this particular spot. I have no interest in pursuing a conjugal partnership with Noah at this time. The question that was raised was, "Is it really that vampire?" After turning off the sink's water supply, Greta walked over to the chair that was directly across from Gwen and sat down. "Is it true that you are completely and utterly head over heels in love with him?"

I stopped dead in my tracks. Gwen was standing in the center of the room wearing a tight, black leather dominatrix suit, holding a whip. There was strange man kneeling on the floor in a submissive collar and leash. I didn't need anyone to tell me what was happening here.

Sienna readily granted her permission once more. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Gwen retrieved her magic comb, having already stashed the bag containing Sienna's treasure trove inside the kitchen pantry. 'I'm going to be Gwen again, complete with Sienna's cash and gold bars that I've hidden away. Tonight, Hans will be making love to me, not Sienna!' Gwen quickly ran the comb through her hair in front of the mirror. Finished. Yet nothing seemed to happen. The clothes Gwen was wearing remained identical to when she had first arrived looking like Sienna.

Gwen called out and the girl released another wave of flame that hit Sakasha. She raced into the portal as the smoke pulled at her quickly. "Expectro thundraka!" Gwen yelled with a voice that sent lightning shooting out of the ground, discomforting Sakasha who shrieked loudly and had no option but to retreat. Gwen walked backwards into the opening and it swallowed her up. .. .. .. A Red Lamborghini came to halt in the compound where Trixie's creation was on their knees to welcome her arrival. The doors slid open and she got down with Agatha Cruz and Laura who were now behind her.

Gwen, who had no idea what her husband was thinking, was overjoyed that Nolan desired to be intimate with her. Gwen was eaten clean and dry until she couldn't move, and she had a very sweet dream as a result. In her dream, she killed the clone, Clara, and snatched Chandler and her husband from beneath her skirt. The two men bowed down to her as if she were a deity. How could she not have a good dream after all that? In the other villa, two love dogs were having so much fun frolicking in the sheets that they had lost track of how many times they had been on it.

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.