X Gwen Novels & Stories

GWEN The first thing I noticed was the heaviness in my chest, a familiar weight that wasn’t entirely mine. I was back in control of my body, but I wasn’t alone. Arlene’s presence lingered like a shadow, her energy intertwined with mine, both comforting and overwhelming. “Breathe, Gwen,” Arlene’s voice echoed in my mind, steady and calm. “You’re fighting too hard. You need to let go.”

“Don. The Rinaldis just sent this.” He turned the screen toward me, it was a surveillance photo, grainy but unmistakable. It was a picture of Gwen leaving the hotel, with a red target circle over her face.

Gwen was looking forward to having a hot shower and then heading to her pack to meet up with Isadora. Gwen had missed her and had hoped that while she was away she hadn’t done something stupid like the night she went to find Dean Alpha Blackmoor.

Mabel said politely, flashing the company credit card at the doorman, "under the name Greyson Elliot." The doorman nodded, "your 10 o clock is here, Vivienne," he said into a walkie talkie before ushering us towards a blue velvet sofa. We'd barely sat down when a bottle blonde in an impossibly tight black pencil skirt and a pair of shoes so obviously designer even I knew they cost more than most people's monthly rent with patent leather and the signature red sole came tottering towards us. "Mabel," She beamed enveloping Mabel in a tight hug. "And this gorgeous young lady must be Zoe?"

She was now wondering if he remembered that when picking the place. They got a table near the window that had an amazing view, and even though they caught a few eyes on the way, the people inside the restaurant seemed more concerned with their meals than the two new diners, which Gwen appreciated. She didn't want to make to the headlines on the next morning just because she was having dinner with her ex. "So… Are you not modeling anymore?" Finn asked as soon as the waiter served them wine and left the table. Gwen took a sip from her glass before answering. When they first met, Gwen was a burgeoning model and a spokeswoman for a cosmetic company.

She would do anything to get him back, even if it meant embarrassing herself for him. “How dare you keep me waiting! Do you know who I am?” Gwen said sternly, sizing Liam’s secretary up and down like a piece of trash while the woman tried to relay her boss’s message. Giving her a piece of her troubled mind, Gwen walked past her elegantly into Liam’s office. She was dressed in a red mini leather skirt and a red leather jacket. She opened her jacket, showing off her black net bralet top with a little piece of silk to cover the nipples.

“Lawn’s done. If you need anything else later, just call.” Gwen didn’t move from the back door. She leaned against the frame, arms still crossed under her heavy tits, pushing them up so her cleavage looked even deeper in that tight white tank top. Her eyes were locked directly on my crotch, she wasn’t even pretending to look at my face anymore. She stared openly at my throbbing erection, biting her lower lip again.

Gwen released Eva from her hug and looked at her face. She is a cute looking young woman who is just a year older than Eva. Her ginger shoulder length hair was tied up in a half up and half down style. Unlike Eva who has a slender, yet curvy body figure, Gwen's body figure was almost like Chole and also a head taller than Eva. Despite the fact that she was a year older than Eva, the way Gwen behaved around Eva also made her look like a younger sister but she had her reason for that.

Axel's voice thundered, sending vibrations over my skin, his jaw tightening as he gave Gwen a death stare, demanding answers. “Calm down,” she forced a smile that didn't reach her eyes. “You don't have to be so loud…there's people watching,” she said, signaling at the crowd that was beginning to form around us. “Gwen how could you stoop so low to ending innocent lives just to get someone who obviously doesn't care about you to love you,” I spat, not bothering to mask the disgust written all over my face. “Oh Elara…” she took a glance at the camera, trying to act like everything was fine, “Don't say that, you know I'd never do that.”

Gwen gushes as she stares at the monitor, which gains both Cara and Xander's attention. "What?" Xander asks. "What are we supposed to be seeing?" Cara asks staring the monitor also, trying to make something of what's on-screen. "Baby A and B, You are having twins." Gwen points at the monitor. "What?" Cara blurts out, her eyes move to Xander who's not at all moved by the new piece of information. Of course, it doesn't affect him, she's the one carrying two humans in her. "You are going to be really fat." Gwen mocks.