Spider Gwen X Miles Novels & Stories

______________ . . . 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.

Gwen gushes as she stares at the monitor, which gains both Cara and Xander's attention. "What?" Xander asks. "What are we supposed to be seeing?" Cara asks staring the monitor also, trying to make something of what's on-screen. "Baby A and B, You are having twins." Gwen points at the monitor. "What?" Cara blurts out, her eyes move to Xander who's not at all moved by the new piece of information. Of course, it doesn't affect him, she's the one carrying two humans in her. "You are going to be really fat." Gwen mocks.

I’ve been working for Beta Trevor for three years. Over that time, I’ve created spells and potions to keep his daughter, Gwen, out of trouble and keep his Alpha, Alpha Carter, unaware of what his daughter is really doing. Beta Trevor wants her to be the next Beta and if his Alpha knew what a conniving, manipulative, abusive person she was, he’d either demote her or more likely, he’d banish her from their pack.

Gronta glanced his eyes at Matthew for a second. "Hmm, I suppose you're right. We may need to have a proper discussion about this." Guinevere spoke as if she was siding with Gronta, but her very light smile said otherwise. "By the way, I noticed a certain familiar spider in the group. Do you remember me, Theraphosa Arachne?" Almost everyone was surprised to hear Guinevere mentioned that name. None of them had thought that the elf queen and Theraphosa knew each other. "Of course, your highness.” Theraphosa said while bowing her head.

"Hahaha, we're using a spell from Southwind Asira to transfer all my sickness and bad reactions to you! How else am I supposed to have fun with the ladies later?" Wren added, "This spell is super wicked. Normally, a person can only undergo it once. But you're so tough that you broke the first spell, so we have to do it again. This time, it's going to hurt even more. You might not even make it!" After that, she giggled and cuddled up to Shane. "Now, all your money will be mine, and I can finally be with Shane without any trouble." I finally got the whole picture after listening to their conversation. I glared at them with anger.

won't he scoffs ' fine then' I say. I wrap my right arm to his neck in a tight neck hold causing both of us to fall on the ground, I punch his stomach from the side he lets go of me and I quickly roll away from him to get up he grabs my shoulder trying to pull me back I grab his arm and flip him over my shoulder towards the ground and I go on top of him 'don't under estimate the power of THE Venom Vixen sweet heart' I say, I get off of him and put my hand out to help him get up. We continue walking and we get to JC's car. He droves off and we head towards Saratoga which was about a 45 minute drive 'so you really aren't going to tell me where we are going?' I ask 'you'll see when we get ther

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.

Gwen, the proud councilwoman from Shadowclaw, was bound to a chair, her face twisted in pain and defiance. From the shadows, a figure emerged—Vendetta, her dark eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. Gwen’s breath hitched, but her defiance didn’t waver. As Vendetta stepped closer, Gwen spat at her feet, her voice hoarse but filled with fire. “The Shadowclaw pack will come for you,” she growled. “For all of you.”

Miaka read and sighed, "At least with Vrethie gone there will be less giant spiders. None of the rescuers present had much love for the giant spiders, and this one was particularly bad. They found the poor victim - Tim - trapped on the outer fence of the main building at PAVE - miles from where any human would normally dare to tread. "Help me," he cried. "Help before..." He turned to his left and his eyes widened in fear. "Before she gets home to her web." She...the spider... was forty feet tall and almost as wide." Miaka gulped. "I wish Vrethie was here now."

Which might be my downfall. Sure enough, an hour into the journey, two close calls and Gwen is trying to chat my ear off with questions I have no desire or plan to answer. In that past hour, I have learned that she has an older brother who looks just like her, but he has a wolf. No one expected her to be a fox. And now that it has come out that she is, she learned her father isn’t her father. Her mother lied to them all, and she was being bullied, so she escaped it all.