Chocolate Snow Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I pull her close. "I want to." --- The snow falls. The world is quiet. And for the first time in both our lives, neither of us is planning an exit. We're just here. Together. Finally, End of Chapter 142

Seems like the pack is deserted today. I carefully go downstairs and tiptoe to the kitchen . I don't even know where to begin . The kitchen is so big and I don't even know what I want . I look at the fridge and open it . The first thing I see is a small piece of chicken "That will do , "I tell myself as I grab the piece of chocolate . It looks appetizing and I can't wait to have it . I open my mouth to eat slowly when a voice startles me . "Hi, " the small voice greats me and I end up dropping the contents on the floor The plate breaks as well and I look at the cake in the floor.

The first snowflake didn’t melt, it didn’t even feel cold, when it touched the marble of the balcony, it let out a faint, high-pitched chime, like a crystal singing to itself, within an hour, the "Snow" was falling across the entire Zenith City, fine, shimmering flakes of Solid Starlight that didn't pile up like ice, but began to coat everything in a terrifying, beautiful frost.

The three-story mansion in Miami had a great many bedrooms. Eugene silently reached out and pulled the stick from Valentine's mouth. Then he put the half-eaten, smaller candy in his own mouth. ***** Epilogue "Oh, it's snowing." Jerry, who was cleaning the shop, suddenly said. Eugene lifted his eyes from the book he had been focused on. Beyond the front glass window, snowflakes were fluttering down. In the brief moment he watched one particularly large snowflake fall to the ground, the amount of snow increased rapidly. It was New York's first snow of the year.

she said while pouring milk in the bowl full of cornflakes. After having dinner she got up and cleaned the kitchen. She grabbed her bag from the nearby chair and went out of the house. “Whatever is this, it is indeed a mess,” she said because the road was slippery. “How am I supposed to go? It is still snowing,” she said, annoyed. *********** Hey Readers, I hope you have like this Chapter Next Chapter will be upload tomorrow Vote

I pulled out the latest BookTok darling from my backpack—the one with the cover everyone was blushing over—and flipped to where I’d left off. The girl in the book was officially snowed in at a remote cabin with her hot, brooding not-uncle and his even hotter sons. It was chaotic, messy, probably deeply inappropriate—and I was all in. I’d just hit the chapter with the spicy scene. You know the one. A fireplace. A blizzard. Tension so thick it needed a crowbar. I took a long sip of my lavender drink and sank deeper into the fantasy. This? This was exactly what I needed.

Honestly, the house was the cleanest and most luxurious place in our Midnight pack, but the men inside there, I think they were worse than the warriors at the Omega house. Tears burned at the sides of my eyes and I was tempted to hand over the box to one of the guards manning the gates but Snr maid would kill me if she found out that I didn’t follow her instructions. So biting on my bottom lip to hold back a sob, I ventured in and was immediately met by a pretty looking maid who smelt like flowers. “Hey, you are Snow, right?” Her voice was airy and soft. “Barbara said to expect you. Come with me.”

Dear Reader, the previous chapters has been a tease. Welcome to the official first section on this series: Filthy Step Secrets which would contain 50 or more Taboo Tales. Enjoy and be a good girl for Daddy. Chapter 1: The Storm Hits The wind howled outside like it was angry at the world, slamming snow against the tall windows of the luxury cabin in thick, furious waves. Inside, the fireplace crackled warmly, but the heat doing the real damage wasn’t coming from the flames. It was coming from him.

Warning: This chapter contains graphic content, including self-harm, that may be triggering for some readers. If you're struggling with mental health issues, please take care of yourself and consider skipping this chapter. Alejandro POV The snow started falling a few miles away from the estate, covering the road and slowing my progress. It hadn’t been snowing when I left home, but now it was heavy flakes covering the windshield and muffling the sound of my tires on the secluded drive.

I whimper out trying to escape the forbidden fruit of his pheromone-based scent, and whatever enthralled spell he had me under before denying the orgasm I didn’t know I could need that badly. Chapter 1.13 Cupcake with Rainbow Frosting, By Vince