Spider Gwen Novels & Stories

Gwen grumbled, shoving the golden comb into the bottom drawer of her wardrobe, burying it under a pile of discarded odds and ends. Unbeknownst to Gwen, the golden comb began to emit a soft, shimmering glow amidst Hans's old junk—a glowing mark of an unfinished bond of ownership.

______________ . . . Gwen smiled as she stared at the photo of her standing next to a wolf Greg on the day of his first shift. He was twelve then. And what a magnificent wolf he was. White fur with specks of grey here and there. Amber eyes that reflected so much kindness. So much like their father. “You promise you are not going to die?” Gwen looked up from her phone and sat back in her chair. “You scared I might?” Greg sighed as he walked in, placing his favorite gadget on the couch across the room before walking over to her desk and sitting opposite her.

When she saw no signs of Freya, she let out a sigh of relief, thinking that they did not get the sister as well. “What do you want from me?” Gwen asked, her voice hoarse in fear, and the first man gripped her chin as he made her look up at him. “Oh, we want a lot from you. You're such a pretty thing, I can't wait to know how much you'd cost. I just wanna fuck you senseless right now.” He said with a toothy grin and Gwen recoiled in disgust as she struggled against the ropes on her hands. She was a werewolf; she could immediately break free from the ropes, but how could she fight against six bulky men? She might die in the process and they'd find Freya next. She had to remain calm and plan he

Gwyneth deliberately let out a few weak moans, then slowly slid onto the cold floor. "Mmph..." she groaned softly, as if she'd truly been bound for hours and was utterly weakened. She surveyed her surroundings. The abandoned factory looked even more sinister and terrifying in the dim light. Spider webs hung thick in the corners, dust floated through the air, and everything reeked of mold. Gwyneth stood up, staggered a few steps, and deliberately knocked over some discarded metal drums nearby. They crashed with a thunderous sound that echoed harshly through the silent night.

"The Horse and Selen will attend tonight. Watch out for new faces, and keep an eye on Dr. Gwen. She is disguised as a technician, watch who she interacts with, that's our target" I scanned the room and spotted Dr. Gwen in a pair of work overalls. I watched, frozen, as she brushed against Lala and slipped a card into her hand. Next to me, Luke stood just as still, staring at his own phone. It seemed he had come for the same reason and now we were both paralyzed by the same shocking truth.

she looked up and gave a small smile great start. “Well, well, well if it isn’t the loud mouth new kid” well not the reply I was hoping for“My name is Gwen and I don’t like fantasy novels only the cliche ones” “Twilight is a great love story only without Jake though” she laughed really hard before she replied “Now that’s quite ironic coming from a werewolf” WAIT WHAT!!“how did you-“ “You werewolves are so easy to smell cause you stink up the place with your scent” she caught me neatly with that one but I’m not going to lose “And you vampires are always so lonely because you’re scared you’ll feed on your human friends “

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

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.

So Gwen had to suck it up. Once they were thrown through the window, it took Gwen only four times before she was able to shoot them. And the moment that the explosion happened will probably haunt her sleep for years. More than one explosive was needed to have something successful happen, and so Gwen was blasted back due to the force of the explosion. And instead of having her spine shot, it collided with the ground so hard, she had passed out.

Meanwhile, these demonic spiders with human faces were actually split components of Shura Spiderwoman. They couldn’t get too far away. Soon, without any targets left, they regrouped. Shuffle! A brand new Shura Spiderwoman appeared in front of everyone. Sporting a female body, she had eight huge legs. However, her face appeared to be completely different from the goddess before. It was very lengthy, and there were strange patterns on her forehead. Her eyes were thin and long, but they had vertical, yellowish-green pupils. “D*mn! D*mn! What is this?” Clara’s father exclaimed. He was nearly scared out of his wits.