Spiderverse Gwen Novels & Stories

“It’s my responsibility to protect this kingdom as the chosen sorceress. I felt the strange energy hovering around and I immediately cast the shield. But I must warn you, my king…those water people are really strong.” My jaw tightened. I could still picture Hazel’s terrified face last night, the way she shook as she described the figures in the lightning flash. Gwen continued, “I cast a spell that makes their ears ring the moment they get close to the palace. The spell confuses them, so they can’t hypnotize anyone easily. I can hold them for a while until we figure out a way to make them back off.” “Thank you, Gwen,” I said, relief mixing with the constant knot of worry in my gut.

Staying together with such a woman wouldn’t be too bad anyways. At the very least, she was a beautiful woman “Okay,” Gwen stood up. “huh, have you legs healed?” Joshua asked in surprise. She was clearly heavily injured the previous day, how could she recover in just one night? In truth Gwen’s injury were nothing worrying. Her family had the most skilful Doctor Who had mastered traditional medicine. She only needed to apply some ointment to her sprained ankles for them to heal. “it's gotten a bit better,” Gwen passed it off. “So do I still have to carry you?” Joshua asked. It wasn't that she was heavy but rather having to carry a beautiful woman meant having to suppress his innermost desire

Gwen has lived for two hundred years, and she has already seen these types of shamans and exorcists, she just felt angry looking at couples. "Then go play with them, dirty thing." Marcel saw that Sadie was about to wake up and impatiently stopped paying attention to the so-called fearsome ghost. Gwen's ghost felt that killing these both is better than killing Dolores and Naomi, seeing that it was almost morning, the ghost humphed and disappeared from the room.

Forcing her eyes open, she looked up and met the gaze of six soldiers, two female and four male, all looking at her as if she really was someone who came back from the dead. Gwen placed her good hand on the ground and pushed herself up. “Listen, you never saw me. I was never here. Gwen Chester is dead. Got that.” The group still didn’t say anything and Gwen managed to herself standing. She hesitated a bit before she picked up her gun. “You are seeing things. I’m a ghost.” Gwen didn’t know where she would go, but anywhere was better than staying in the same place where the General was. But before she could even take two steps, Gwen’s arm was grabbed and she was captured by the group.

“No, no, not now. You’ll cum only when I tell you to.” “Do you understand me?” She lifted a stern gaze to me. “Yes,” I bit out, groaning when her mouth covered my cock. Gwen sucked my cock like she was being paid a large sum to, worshipping every inch of my dick and lapping up the precum at the tip of it every time it dropped. Everytime I felt like I reached my climax, she would pause her movement and the cycle continued, torturous for me but satisfying for her. “Beg me Xavier, beg me for your release,” she hummed, leaning back with a wicked smile.

"Gwen had removed the official tracker from herself. How did you manage to locate her?" I chose my words carefully. "I installed a tracker on her phone and hacked into the hotel's surveillance footage before finding them together." Anton looked surprised. "You're a hacker?" I smiled and said, "I like computers. I just like tinkering around in my spare time." Nobody knew that I wasn't just capable of hacking into surveillance cameras. I could also extract all of the emails and text messages from Gwen's computer at the snap of a finger. Anton went silent. Gwen was an officer from a classified unit, and she'd deceived the organization and falsified her so-called travel itinerary just to have an

"Gwen must be hiding near Mark. She knows that what she's doing is really dangerous, so she doesn't want to contact you or let you know about it." Yvonne furrowed her brows. She could roughly guess what Gwen was thinking. Gwen was secretly spying on Mark to gather information. She was also biding her time, waiting for an opportunity to exact revenge on him. What she was doing was extremely dangerous. Gwen was all alone. If she were to attack Mark, there was no way she was going to come out of it alive. Yvonne's heart sank thinking about that. "Can your men still find Gwen?" "Gwen's a pro from Emerald Group. I don't think she'll show herself again after meeting my men."

"Lie down! You're bleeding a lot." "Gwen, take the knife behind my belt. These bastards have bombs on them and they'll be remotely activated any second! Cut the green wires, but don't touch any others. Do it now or we'll all blow up!" Gwen immediately realized that Steve wouldn't be wrong on something this serious. She reached down and pulled the knife from Steve's belt and raced to the first body. She overcame her feelings of disgust for the dead man. His eyes were open, but two holes in his forehead leaked blood. She pulled the zipper down on his coveralls and quickly found the green wire and severed it. Then she sped to the next body and repeated her actions. It took her less than a minut

I buried my face into my pillow to scream as loud as I could. Xavier Now I get it. I see what Noah and his brother see in Gwen. She is such a fierce phenomenal being. Maybe her strong will is what fought against my bite. Although I know shit like that is not possible. There's probably something in her that stopped her from turning. I feel like I am talking to a different Gwen. Something is different about her, this is probably the realest she has been since she got here and I love it. It is a privilege to be in this love triangle or trapezium because I believe that I am beginning to see what Noah sees so I won't be surprised if I fall head over heels for this fierce lady.

He was a living, breathing reminder of her deceit. “I cannot let Hesperus see him,” Gwen muttered to herself. “If he puts the pieces together, everything I’ve built will crumble.” Her mind raced, devising a way to eliminate the threat without drawing attention. That evening, Gwen’s spies brought her a name, Garcia Rivera, Leonardo’s girlfriend. A stunningly teenage girl with fiery auburn hair and a vivacious personality, Garcia was the perfect bait for her plan. Gwen arranged for a private meeting with the young woman under the guise of mentorship.