Unmasked Spider Gwen Novels & Stories

------------ Forgive my rudeness, I cannot abide useless people. -Marcel. ------------ Marcel rolled his eyes, "I wouldn't even let you near me or her, go play your little games on those idiots out there." Gwen's hair flew as if she wanted to stone Marcel like Medusa, "Don't think I'm afraid of you, it's just that I have more toys to play with heh~" As Gwen said she thought about Dolores's face. 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.

she said, then began laughing. Sandra grinned. "What's so funny?" Gwen stood up from where she was, dusted her hands, and spat out the blood left in her mouth. She then spread her wings, exposing its full span and to her satisfaction, to Sandra's horror. "Let me reintroduce myself," she said, standing proudly. "I am Gwen, The Abomination." Sandra moved back a bit, horror etched on her face. "Your bluffing," she said. "I have no reason to," Gwen answered, shrugging. "I am destined to defeat your supreme lord. What makes you think you can defeat me?"

Gwen, the proud councilwoman from Shadowclaw, was bound to a chair, her face twisted in pain and defiance. From the shadows, a figure emerged—Vendetta, her dark eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. Gwen’s breath hitched, but her defiance didn’t waver. As Vendetta stepped closer, Gwen spat at her feet, her voice hoarse but filled with fire. “The Shadowclaw pack will come for you,” she growled. “For all of you.”

"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.

“F**king wow!” Miranda’s exclamation on the live show startles me so much that I have to pull my phone away from my ear to stare at it. “Oh, my goodness is so sorry, I was just so shocked by this news.” A slight movement drew my attention and I look up to see the man drop the bag into the dumpster while giving me a weird look which I choose to ignore. “Yo... dude!” A guy hollers. “Have you seen a gorgeous girl with curly auburn hair and a sequined mask covering her face around here?"

"I feel the same way." Their hands were darkly hard, both of them looking into each other's eyes, and in just a few seconds they had been secretly battling back and forth with their eyes. "I'm Ulric," Ulric introduced himself briefly. "Hi." Gwen shook Ulric's hand, but his grip tightened as she tried to draw it back. Gwen looked up at Ulric, who gave her a meaningful look. Gwen was a powerful woman who attracted attention among men, but in front of Ulric, she had some stage fright. She pulled her hand out of Ulric's hand again with force and gave him a quiet glare.

“She fought some warriors, and next she’s offered a title and a place in the pack?!” It seemed they had been discussing my invite before I walked in. My heart hammered, pounding away in my chest but outwardly, I tried to appear calm. I remained silent while Alpha Tristan spoke up. “Sit down, Gwen,” Gwen. So this was the lady Guinevere… acting Luna of Silver Moon pack. My eyes sized her up again as she scoffed and sat down. She was obviously against the idea but respected the Alphas. Interesting. “I don’t like it,” Lady Gwen shook her head, annoyed. “She’s the daughter of another Pack’s alpha! She could be a spy for all we know. It’s ridiculous she’s even being considered for the position—”

Every muscle trembled as he fought against the unbearable pain. I squeezed my eyes shut. “Answer me!” Alpha Derrick thundered. “Gwen isn’t Alpha Conrad’s daughter!” The dungeon fell silent. Alpha Derrick’s expression darkened, and even Jake stared at me in disbelief. Drawing a shaky breath, I forced myself to continue. “Gwen isn’t a wolf, or at least, that’s what I believe. That’s why she can’t shift! There’s no visible wolf within her, no aura that marks her as one of us. She’ll never be able to protect the Blackwood Pack or the Wilder Clan because she doesn’t have a wolf!”

“Calm down, son. This is for your protection. For everyone’s.” Kevin stood over him, and Jeff realized he was on his back. He thrashed, fighting against the restraints, pulling them opposite each other and trying to break loose. They were too strong. He struggled to sit up, but something was off. There was a heaviness in his stomach, and he recalled the feeling from his dream. “Dad, something’s wrong!” Jeff looked down and repressed a scream. “My stomach! It’s . . . ” ‘A spider’s cephalothorax is fused with its abdomen and makes up the lower portion of the arachnid.’ Mr. Drake’s voice echoed in his thoughts.

Gwen called out and the girl released another wave of flame that hit Sakasha. She raced into the portal as the smoke pulled at her quickly. "Expectro thundraka!" Gwen yelled with a voice that sent lightning shooting out of the ground, discomforting Sakasha who shrieked loudly and had no option but to retreat. Gwen walked backwards into the opening and it swallowed her up. .. .. .. A Red Lamborghini came to halt in the compound where Trixie's creation was on their knees to welcome her arrival. The doors slid open and she got down with Agatha Cruz and Laura who were now behind her.