X Gwen Novels & Stories

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.

Gwen's POV Elena stared at me with a sly smile across her lips. “Oops Gwen, sorry I didn't see you there” She said sarcastically. “Are you blind? You ruined my phone!" I yelled angrily, showing her the screen of my phone. She dropped from her car elegantly. Elena always exudes a strong sense of self-worth, which is evident wherever she goes. “Oh, I am so sorry Gwen. Why don't I get you a new one? And maybe a few bucks as compensation," she said, her sly smile still visible.

“Hah!” I shift and glance at Aderyn uneasily. This might take a while. Aderyn croaks loudly then spreads its wings and flaps hard to gain the witch’s attention. “Day is almost upon us, so let me speak briefly. Gwen’s blood is, as you have noticed, wolf and witch. She has come to prove herself a witch and me her familiar. Do you accept?” The haggard women all stop talking long enough to listen before they all whisper to themselves. Even with my werewolf hearing, I can’t tell what they are saying.

“So, what did you want to talk about?” I asked Gwen as I leaned against my desk and she walked closer after she watched the door close. “Was that really Xania?” she asked as she sat down on the chair I had pulled out for Xania, I crossed my arms against my chest and waited for her to make her point. “She really doesn’t seem that great,” she said. “And your point is?” I asked calmly and she smiled, crossing her leg over the other.

"Gwen, you're up!" Gwen looked terrible. She looked at Yvonne in a daze. "We're at Xenia's. I've been treating you for the past few days. You're seriously injured. You need bedrest for some time. If not, your injuries will leave a scar," Yvonne gently explained in a tone of guilt. Gwen had been whipped. Every whip had torn her flesh apart. On top of that, she had been drenched in seawater. It was extremely troublesome to deal with.

Gwen couldn't help notice how soft and shiny her skin and hair looked, feeling a little intimidated as she hadn't had time to wash her own. "Oh right, how about you, Xolvion?" She then asked as she looked at him. "I'm currently Iron rank," Xolvion said. Gwen watched him as the wind blew his silver hair from his face making him look dreamy. "That's cool man! I can't wait to become strong enough to get promoted!" Owen shouted as he seemed to get excited at the very prospect of it. "Yes. Well, all in good time." Xolvion said with a smile as he looked down the path they were travelling.

She walk towards her section area and sat down smiling. “ so annoying” Amanda said for Celine to sigh. Immediately their nails was done, Amanda and Celine walk out of the spa as they go to the shopping mall across the street for shopping. Back inside the spa, a lady walk to Gwen smiling. “ miss willer, whose wife is she?” The woman asked Gwen who gave a sly smile as her aim was working. “ Aaron McNair, the Youngest CEO” Gwen said for the women to frown. “ are you saying Ceo of McNair enterprise?, common he’s too calm and quiet for a wife like her” another lady said for Gwen to smile.

Giselle went over and hugged her tight. When they broke off the hug, she looked at Gwen intensely. "What?" "Can you do what I can do?" "Umm...not yet but I don't know about the future. Though I don't mind not being able to do something like you all. You'll be there to help me when I need you." Gwen winked at her and walked out of the closet to take a shower. ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎

Did he think Gwen was our mate after all this? “Xael oh Xael…you and your pack can do anything to me. You will never have Xena again. One by one, this pack will die. I have won. Your parents and this pack thought you won back then. You were wrong. I won!” Gwen brags with an evil grin. I don’t even understand what she is bragging about. I have never done anything to her. “Gwen is Gragoli the witch your parents banished years back.”

After their last interview, Layla instantly recognized that voice. Her brows knit together ever so slightly. “What’s Gwen doing here?” she wondered. Sure enough, Gwen strolled up beside her, arms folded, eyes glinting with mock curiosity as she gave Felix a slow once-over. “You must be Felix Perry, right? Hi, I’m Gwen Harris. These days, I work as a reporter. “I actually caught wind of something about you recently—a little scandal involving a woman showing up at your family’s estate? Juicy stuff. Care to give me a quote or two? I’d love to share it with my team.”