Spider Gwen Novels & Stories

Gwen excused herself and got out of the car to pick up the call. “Yes? May I know who this is?,” she asked the other line. (Zolyn! I’m back! I wanna see you. Where are you right now? I’ll come and fetch you,) the person from the other line said with delight. Gwen’s forehead wrinkled and only thought of one person who calls her Zolyn. When she remembered, her eyes widened in bliss. “Prince Genus Kendrick Cager Quillen! You’re back?,” she shouted in excitement. She heard a groan from the other line which made her chuckle. ‘He still hates it when I say his full name,” she laughed behind her head.

He balanced himself on his toes and still had the watch in a countdown. He patted her head as she was on the floor shaking. “If you didn’t have too may drinks, this would have been slower” he said. “W-what are you talking about?” she asked softly. “Well poison that’s all” he patted her head again and then grabbed on and pulled her up, and put the timer in her face. “The venom of a Redback Spider causes all the symptoms you’re having now, and can kill a human under an hour. You ingested five to six doses and that could accelerate your death” he grinned.

Every muscle trembled as he fought against the unbearable pain. I squeezed my eyes shut. “Answer me!” Alpha Derrick thundered. “Gwen isn’t Alpha Conrad’s daughter!” The dungeon fell silent. Alpha Derrick’s expression darkened, and even Jake stared at me in disbelief. Drawing a shaky breath, I forced myself to continue. “Gwen isn’t a wolf, or at least, that’s what I believe. That’s why she can’t shift! There’s no visible wolf within her, no aura that marks her as one of us. She’ll never be able to protect the Blackwood Pack or the Wilder Clan because she doesn’t have a wolf!”

The evil people of the western kingdom and their giants with their dragons got news from their spy whom they sent to each kingdom to spy on them and bring information to them, and break the news about Gianna's prophecies to the kingdom. Gwen was the spy sent from their kingdom to the Northern kingdom, to spy and also bring information to them. She saw through her powers that the promised child was born, the child who would save the kingdom from their enemies. Gwen couldn't wait to kill the promised child herself, knowing what her missions were for the kingdom. She wasn't pleased when she was instructed by the leader of the western kingdom, to bring the promised child alive to their castle. S

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.

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.

"Yes?" "My King," the voice on the other end said with urgency. "We tracked your mate, Gwen. She's in trouble." My heart clenched, wolf instincts on high alert. "What's happening?" “A lady, Nicole or so, has taken her. We're not sure why, but our sources indicate she's being held captive." "Location?" "An abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the pack. Be cautious, My King. We've detected many guards." "I'm on my way." I ended the call, already moving as I tapped on my phone, calling my guardian, Jeff.

’ Khalil thought. He entered the Crib and took a second to admire Big Trey’s Red Jordan sneakers, Rolex watch, diamond studs on both ears, golden dog chain around his neck and rings with different gems on his fingers. “Who was that?” Big Trey asked. “A white woman who was looking for her friend’s apartment.” “That is bullshit! No one has lived in this building for over a year. She’s a cop who came to check this place out, or worst, a spy from the Italian mafia.”

It was war, and Gwen was ready to fight back with all her strength. After receiving the threatening message from Rachel, Gwen didn’t waste any time. She sat at her living room table, her eyes focused, her mind racing. This wasn’t the first time Rachel had attacked her, but this time felt different. Gwen could sense that Rachel had entered a new phase—more dangerous, more cunning. This threat was no longer just emotional manipulation or gossip that could be countered with simple evidence in court. This was a real war, and Rachel had chosen a digital route to destroy her. Gwen grabbed her laptop. She contacted an old friend, Fiona, a former hacker who now worked as a cybersecurity consultant.

Cracked with molten gold and black stone veins. And on his head— Gwen. Gwen Silverthorn. The Dragon and his slave. His curse. But….. she looked ruined. Skin pale and peeling. Hair matted, tangled, falling out in patches. “Youuu,” she seethed Her voice sounded like claws scraping glass. “There you are,” she crooned, fingers digging into the space between Thorfinn’s scales. “My perfect flame.” Rage detonated inside me. "I don't belong to you."