Spiderman And Spider Gwen Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

Gwen with a helpless look like an adult: "Okay, you can sit next to me." That's it, from childhood to adulthood, Richard, no matter how much he was hated by his sister, liked to follow Gwen. Gwen was too used to this little tail. He protects his older sister with his strong body, being a source of sister madness just like Peter, a girl fanatic.

I covered my face with my hands when she did it again, A gnawing irritation built up within me, causing me to clench my jaw and narrow my gaze at her. Gwen was my mum's choice of partner and Axton's mate's best friend. We dated briefly before I called off the relationship. "What the hell are you doing here, Gwen?" Her lips curled upward like a fat Cheshire cat, displaying a mischievous grin that spread from ear to ear. "Just wanted to keep you company. Is that so wrong?" Her hands went to the zipper of her skimpy sundress and she slid it off her shoulders, exposing the smoothness of her milky skin

“The time we’ve wasted and lost.” “But then you showed up here two days ago, at long fucking last,” Spider said. “When you stormed in like some lovesick teenaged Romeo and said that you loved her, I was ready to dance on the goddamn tables, I swear. I pretended to not know you, but I let you stay here and hang out. I pushed her to talk to you, and I promised myself that if you two sorted it out between you, I’d finally tell you about the gun. And now I have.”

My face must've turned tomato-red, because Gwen laughed even louder. I'd never been the type to heat things up online. I always preferred the real thing—the spark you only get from being close, from actual touch. But honestly… maybe it could be fun. Maybe it was exactly the kind of thing that would tell me whether there was something real between me and Wanderer beyond philosophical conversations about vulnerability. "You're terrible," I muttered, but I was smiling. "I'm realistic," Gwen shot back, finishing her juice. "And you need something that makes you genuinely smile."

Could it be because her return to Sea City had stirred up many of their shared memories? After finishing their dinner, Stefan and Kurt jumped straight into their task of cleaning out the room underneath the stairs. After an entire afternoon of chores, Gwen was too exhausted to help and instead returned to the master room to get some rest. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and she could not help recalling the way Stefan talked. The more she thought about it, the more resemblances she could find between him and Luke. Finally, she flipped over, grabbed her phone, and sent Sean, who was still in Saigen City, a text. [Have you heard anything from Steven lately?]

"Listen, Gwen. I need you to not tell Fanny about this. Not a word. It’s better if she never knows. If she finds out, we’re both in a massive amount of trouble. Especially you. She will literally kill you." Gwen paused, hooking her bra and looking at me over her shoulder. "Okay. And what if I go against what you said and tell your girlfriend anyway?" I felt a flash of genuine fear for her. I stepped closer, my expression darkening. "Then you’ll be signing your own death warrant. It’ll be your funeral, not mine. You can’t go up against her. She’s a wolf, Gwen. And you’re just... human." "I see," she said, her voice turning cold. "The insults never really stop, do they? Fine, it’s alright." Sh

" What if he doesn't want to?. He wants to stay with that bitch." " Don't worry about it. If Derek doesn't want to. Make her to leave him. I am sure she didn't change the number!" Sandra smirks, giving her the advice that she always does. Meanwhile, Gwen is watching her hot ex-husband is walking like a professional chef. In the cozy and warm sushi bar with someone hot like him, she is jealous that lots of people will see his beauty. Gwen sulks as she grabs her own sushi. She came here to see how he works. But never knew this guy with his strong exposed hands, with a white shirt and that handsome face with a cold demeanor like a guy out of magazine, would make her heart flutter.

He inhaled deeply and took a step forward to hug her but Gwen moved away from him. "I am sorry. I did not mean to yell at you." Sian apologized but Gwen shook her head as she wiped tears from her cheeks. "I am leaving." "Where are you going?" Sian followed who left the tent. Gwen suddenly stopped as she felt a piercing pain in her stomach only to find an arrow that already pierced through her skin. "Gwen..." Sian called her as there was a rain of arrows and yelling from surrounding. "Gwen..." He suddenly felt scared and pulled her inside the tent.

" How have you been? Is Gwen alright? " " Oh stop the charade! We both know that this is not the real you! Are you men hiding somewhere in the woods to attack at sunset?" He teased " I'm not here to attack you... I just want to see Gwen" "Oh she doesn't want to see you, you should know that by now! " He said "I know she does, we shared something intimate when she was with me, I know you don't believe me but Gwen truly loves me now. So you want to know what we shared? " I tried to bait him

Gwen and Lena. They had been talking and laughing like they had known each other for years. Gwen’s face was lighter than I had seen in days. Lena was gesturing animatedly, that mischievous smile on her lips that usually meant trouble. My stomach tightened. What the hell were they talking about? I stopped in shock,glancing from one to the other. Gwen looked up and our eyes met. For a second, something passed between us then she looked away quickly, cheeks flushing. Lena noticed me and grinned. “Oh, look who decided to appear.”