Spiderman And Spider Gwen Romance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

On the day of my wedding anniversary, I receive a strange photo from a friend back home. "Why is your wife working at a nightclub?" his message reads. In the photo he sent, my wife, Gwendolyn Shaw, is wearing a tight-fitting skirt. She looks utterly miserable as a group of men forces alcohol down her throat. I am the richest man in Shenton City. So why on earth is my wife entertaining men for money at a nightclub? Before I can question her about it, she sends me a selfie from a hospital checkup. "It's been three whole years since you left the country, honey. I miss you so much…" I stare at the photo in disbelief. My beautiful wife has shaved her head. Her skin is dry and sallow, and

At first, I see nothing, but after a few seconds of ruffling, Gwen sets her phone down beside her, in a way that it captures her upper body, along with the head of another on her chest…bare chest. I slap a hand to my mouth, realizing that she’s naked, but I shake my head in denial. Regardless of how familiar it looks, that head has to belong to someone else. Not Daniel. Tears rush to my eyes, held back by a thin barrier, when Gwen’s sultry voice starts. “Tell me again how much you enjoyed my body today, baby.” I feel my ears start to ring as Daniel’s voice filters through the speaker, saying explicit things that he has never said to me before in response to Gwen.

Overwhelmed and scared for what would happen next, she clung tightly to Lucian. “It will be alright, Gwennie, and we will tell Kodessa and your father at the dance that we are in love and wish to marry”. “And if they do not allow us to be together, we will leave this place and find a new home”. “We will be together, Gwendolyn, forever, for always”. Gwen closed her eyes and leant in as Lucian’s sweet, warm lips met hers. She slowly opened her mouth as his tongue swept gently across her bottom lip, and then, pulling her closer, their tongues met, dancing with each other, sweeping from side to side.

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."

I felt her satisfaction, and I was glad to be of service. "You can finish packing now, love," I said, and she smiled at me. I felt Leah, and boy did she want more, but I was willing to wait until later. "Are we leaving or getting wild," Marcus asked. I knew Leah was calling on to him. Gwen's wolf had always been like that, if she could not get something from one of us, she would try to get it from the other. The wolf was built for two mates. Gwen went to the bathroom to clean herself up, and I smiled at Marcus.

She explained to them that I was her twin sister and the wife of Mr Roma. Just when her speech was about to come to an end, the projector lit up even more, and the words “Will you marry me?” Was broadly written on it. My heart lit up with joy immediately as well Gwen looked shocked while she just stood there gazing at the screen with such an unreadable expression. Everywhere was pin-drop silent and every one of us was waiting to see how she would react. When she finally gathered herself enough to turn around, Zane was right in front of her on his knee in the usual tradition with his hand stretched out holding onto the most glittering ring I have ever seen, no exaggeration attached.

I soon heard their car leave, I heaved out a sigh. Did Gwen say anything to them? Or alert anybody or tell her friends, no she wouldn't. I will just wait for her to come back and question her then find a way to contact Tomas, My second hand man. I need to get over this sh*t as soon as possible, The children of ruins are getting comfortable. And I swear, I will make sure to fuck them up once I return. I fisted my hands. † † † I waited patiently for Gwen to come through the door after she closed up the bakery. She had changed her clothes from earlier, “Hey” she said as she entered.

Well, except for the gaze of the man burning holes through my head, I was fine. "I'm Damon. You caught my attention since the beginning of the show but I did not want to disturb you so I waited till the end of the show to approach you." I breathed out as if he was nervous to talk to me. Looking at him now, he had great looks. He was pretty handsome and he was taller than I am. Very well. But not as tall as…. Stop that right now, it thought. "Oh….. I… I'm not very good at this. My name is Gwen. I'm a fashion enthusiast that luckily got an invite to come to a great show like this one." I said to him and he laughed. He had a nice smile.

At that second, looking into those green eyes, Gwen decided not to think anymore. She tossed her arms around Finn's neck and pulled him against her, claiming his mouth with hers and and losing herself in the feel of him. Finn was caught off guard, but it didn't take too long for him to act. Clearing his mind of whatever they had left unfinished, Finn passed his arm around her waist and brought her body closer to his, as if that was possible. It was like they wanted to end any distance that could still exist between them. Gwen's fingers grabbed his hair, pulling it gently, and that only stirred him more. The blood running through her veins and the burning sensation in her belly made Gwen scra

"I don't see any reason for us to wait any longer, Gwen. I love you. I COULD HARDLY THINK STRAIGHT when I thought you would vanish from my life. MY WORLD ALMOST COLLAPSED when I thought you were doomed and I would never see you again. Can't you call that love? If I'm right, there's probably no reason why we shouldn't be official. Let's get steady. Yes! I want to be your girlfriend! I want you to be my girlfriend. I'm all yours, now, Gwen Stacy.." A smile gradually appeared on her lips. She captured my lips again. I gently responded to its motion. "I'm sensing a second round." She said, teasing me, and smooching my neck, which brings me ecstatic.