The Night Gwen Stacy Died Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Gwen patted Gia who snuggled close to her and slept while hugging her. Gwen smiled and fell asleep soon with the help of her sister's warmth. "Help...please....the others....-" "... protect them....I...am sorry..." Gwen was sweating in her sleep seeing a bleeding girl calling out to her in her sleep and telling her to protect the others. Then she saw her heart being ripped out with claw like hands. She couldn't see who it was, just it's terrifying looking hands. She could hear the girl scream in agony and felt a horrifying stabbing pain in her heart. "Aaahhhhhhhhh!" She screamed in pain as she got up and clutched her heart.

Noah was brutal with her earlier. Their bodily fluids were everywhere on the couch and the carpet. There was even a smudge of blood on the huge window, but he didn’t notice it. All he cared about earlier was satisfying his twisted desires. He didn’t care about the fact that she was literally dying! He didn’t return to the hotel that night. Gwynn curled up on the cold bed, watching the moonlight out the window. She was counting down her life to the day she would die. Now that she had chosen to spend the twilight of her life with Noah, she just might die sooner rather than later.

Chapter 9: Watermelon and weights Gwen I didn't sleep that night. How could I? The contract sat on the nightstand in the guest room where I'd been relocated after my dramatic kitchen meltdown, its crisp white pages mocking me with every glance. Twenty-four hours. That's all I had to decide whether to sign my life away to a man I barely knew or take my chances with enemies I'd never even seen.

She knew that she would never see Gwen again, never hear her laughter or feel her warm hugs. After a while, Tris got up and began to tidy up Gwen's room. She put away the clothes, folded the blankets, and dusted the furniture. As she was putting away Gwen's belongings, she stumbled upon a small drawer in the nightstand. She opened it, expecting to find some old trinkets or mementos. But instead, she found a book - Gwen's bankbook. Tris's eyes widened as she opened the book and saw the balance. It was a staggering amount, one that Tris couldn't even begin to comprehend. She felt a sense of shock wash over her, followed by a sense of wonder. Where had Gwen gotten all this money?

He was busy preparing documents and thinking about strategies for the upcoming meeting, while Gwen quietly laid out steps to uncover the truth behind the events of the previous night, hoping to find answers that would reveal the secrets lurking around them. With a burning curiosity, Gwen hoped her search would bring enlightenment for them all, and she was determined to dig deeper, even if it meant facing potential risks. After speaking with Theo, Gwen felt slightly relieved. The information she received made her feel more prepared for whatever might happen. However, as she turned away, she didn’t realize that Victor was watching her from afar. With a sharp gaze, Victor observed Gwen and Theo

The tension in the room was so thick it felt like a physical weight against Gwen’s chest as she watched Lucian’s knuckles turn white from the force of his grip on her. She knew that Damian Lillard was downstairs waiting to play the hero and in the original novel this was the moment where the two men would have fought over her like she was a prize to be won. But Gwen was tired of being a pawn in a story she had already read and she knew that if she didn't take control now Lucian might actually kill someone before the sun went down.

"I spoke to Sydney. She and Cain are not making any headway with her. She won't spill anything." "I'm not surprised." I muttered. "She's a believer. It's going to be damn near impossible to get her to spill. She has nothing to live for anymore." "I think she does." Zora said, causing Roman and I to exchange looks. Zora went on to explain what Gwen told her about how she and her mother were able to infiltrate the lycan ranks. Then she faced me, "Do you have any idea where her Mom is?" "Gwen's Mom died a few years before her husband during a family visit outside the territory. I think she died by rogue attack and Gwen had to travel for her funeral."

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.

"YOU SAID SHE WOULDN'T DIE. YOU SAID YOU ONLY NEEDED A DROP OF HER BLOOD!" "Odessa!" Yarkona called, standing at Odessa's view. "That's the price, there's nothing we can do about it, Gwen is dead and that is her fate," Suddenly, Odessa let out a choked sob and buried her face in Oswald's chest while only one sentence circled over her head. She had killed Gwen. To be continued...!

Alicia's POV “Ahhh!” A horrifying scream tore through my brain as my eyes glued at the person on the floor. Why? “Is she breathing?” The voices around me echoed in my head as my eyes stared at the lifeless body in front of me. I could feel it cause I was the closest to her body. She wasn't breathing. Gwen Stefani… she's dead. “What's going on?” “What are you all doing?! Stop standing there like fools and call the school's nurse!”