Spiderverse 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.

“Behind me, I heard the chains fall. Rowan’s breath caught. The spell was breaking. Before I could fully process what had just happened—what I had just done—I felt a rush of wind and motion behind me. Gwen. She flew past me like a streak of lightning, a snarl tearing from her throat as she slammed into Queen Morgan with inhuman speed and force. “No!” Morgan shrieked, but it was too late. Gwen’s shoulder collided with her chest, sending them both tumbling backwards straight into the pool. After what felt like hours, though it could only have been minutes, Gwen finally broke the surface of the pool, gasping for breath. “I never,” she coughed, dragging herself onto the edge, “never want to get

The green Hobgoblin said, watching as Xolvion took a step back. "Whatever, let's finish them off!" The yellow Hobgoblin said, quickly charging towards Gwen as he made her his target. Gwen and Owen didn't stand a chance against these monsters, that Xolvion knew. However, Crystal was more than a match, he only hoped that she would be able to tap into her power and prove it. "ARGHH!" Gwen screamed as the yellow Hobgoblin charged towards her, lifting his sword as it got ready to strike her down.

she was so looking forward to it. ______________________ ______________________ "She is a kind of...eccentric," Gwen said to Caroline and Hazel the next morning... they had to go to the southern coven, but she wanted to explain to them how things were there before they left... Their leader wasn't someone to be messed with... "Good way or bad way," Hazel asked, and Gwen sighed deeply... "Both," She responded... "She might not be too welcoming to the both of you, so please let me do the talking," Gwen said, and they nodded... Gwen sighed deeply, took the knife out of her pocket and started to recite a spell as she sliced her wrist, and her blood started to spill on the ground... she used her b

Gwen, caught off guard by Aiden's sudden aggression, dodges the blow instantly and lets out another devilish smile. “Is that all you've got Aiden!” She mocked at the same time, letting out a smirk from the left corner of her lips while her eyes glowed black, ready for a fight. Aiden stood his ground just as his own eyes blazed with determination. "You won't harm anyone else, Gwen. Not my pack, not my family. Your reign of terror ends here.” Gwen's limbs twisted and contorted, meanwhile, her fingers lengthened into wicked claws as she moved with the speed of a storm, unleashing spells and curses that danced like lightning around Aiden.

"Please stop." Gwen paused, and suddenly it was like a film cleared from her eyes. She stared at her bloody fist in horror. Quickly she stood up, looking at the bloody mess left of Sandra. The woman looked like she has trouble breathing, and like she might die anytime. Gwen was just about to help her to her feet but remembered that she was working for the supreme Lord of the Enu realm. The same supreme lord she wanted to defeat. Helping her might backfire, and she wouldn't lose more than she has ever imagined.

"The Horse and Selen will attend tonight. Watch out for new faces, and keep an eye on Dr. Gwen. She is disguised as a technician, watch who she interacts with, that's our target" I scanned the room and spotted Dr. Gwen in a pair of work overalls. I watched, frozen, as she brushed against Lala and slipped a card into her hand. Next to me, Luke stood just as still, staring at his own phone. It seemed he had come for the same reason and now we were both paralyzed by the same shocking truth.

I tell him, holding his gaze. I refuse to be intimidated any longer. If this vampire wants to go against me, I know a really good sun spell that will knock his ass back a few paces. “That explains how you came to work for Beta Trevor, but not Beta Gwen,” Alpha Wyatt says. “Beta Gwen learned from her father. Her threats were just as valid as his.” I say. “Can’t you just undo your little spell?” Phiren, the elf, asks, just as condescendingly as Alpha Wyatt.

He pulled out his phone and showed me an image on his phone. Gwen was seated in a park with two strollers. She had company, and I recognized him as the same man from earlier today. "I know where she lives and I have a plan," he said with a sly smile on his face.

He was the first creature to ever, in her entire decade of slaying, to escape her. Since that night she had been completely thrown off her game, and it was all his fault. Now she was crouched here, trapped in a building with a hungry and murderous rogue werewolf because of her sloppy and poorly executed plan. She pulled out her phone but hesitated with it. It was on silent, it would be a total rookie mistake to not have it on silent whilst out hunting. What made her hesitate was how dark the warehouse was. Once she unlocked it, even though her brightness was turned down, it would still be bright enough to draw attention.