Chocolate Snow Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

It took her seconds before she remembered to bow her head in front of the Alpha of the Wayne pack. Everyone is aware that Chocolate is a brat who always pursue what she wanted. However, she cannot act freely whenever she stands before Chandler, the man responsible for her childhood trauma. Seeing Chandler in front of her, Chocolate remembered her first meeting with Chandler. It happened in the Wayne’s mansion garden, and when they were still kids. “No! Leave me alone! If my father knows this, you’ll be dead” the seven-year-old Chocolate shouted at the sight of a grown up man. Chocolate came with her father, who was the Alpha of Holmes at the time, and went to the meeting of the pack in Wayne

Chocolate turns around completely, now walking backwards as he says "Yep! Me and you! Yeah, yeah, I know I can't like kiss you or whatever but in this book, you really like sex! Which isn't a lie, you literally have the highest libi—" I'm blushing hard now, trying not to look at him "You're shouting, Coco" But he's still talking like he's not listening to me "But hell, it's so good! Anyway, I want you to read it to me because I read just the smut but I think the storyline is quite alright, just not interested in reading it" Cream speaks this time "Is it not a bit silly to read books based on you?" Chocolate rolls his eyes "Of course not, it's not like I blame them for thinking I'm the hottes

Chloe: The sun hung high in the sky, casting its bright light over the city below. I had a hood pulled over my head as I walked out of the house, carefully kicking the house keys under the doormat. They jingled softly before falling silent again. Outside, the world was blanketed in white, as snowflakes had taken over the city, even coating the trees. I trudged through the thick snow, and once I reached the road, I let out a sigh. Despite my warm boots, the cold still managed to seep into my bones.

Prequel- Chapter 1: Our First Snowy Meeting Alena Fleur I turned over a page leisurely, engrossed in the book I was reading. It was quieter than usual in the library, with only the occasional grumbles among the few students at failing to get a ticket to go home this winter vacation. However, that wasn’t my case.

I let the warmth of my Scorcher abilities seep into her, and I hear her sigh, her body relaxing in relief. We stand there for a long while, her nestled against me, and me holding her like it’s the last moment we’ll ever have. I want to stay like this forever, the world falling away around us. And then, something soft lands on my nose—a small, white flake. It melts almost instantly, but its meaning is clear. The first snow of the year has fallen. "Looks like you were right," I whisper, smiling down at her. "Winter is here." Arwyn tilts her head up, and in the fading light, with the first snowflakes drifting gently around us, she looks like something out of a dream—a dream I never want to wake

"But I just wanted a taste..." He mumbled sadly. He was about to go back to Valerina but Augustus grabbed him. "Don't start drama now..." He pulled out the chocolate. "Yeah! Chocolate." Snow's ears perked with happiness. This is the only thing which is his favorite and Augustus doesn't stop him from eating it because it's safe for him. "And don't you dare give her nicknames, I'll break your teeth if you act clingy towards her." He whispered to him.

“Then ice cream after. You can pick the flavor. Even that weird mango-chocolate you like.” I smiled into the pillow, heart stupidly full. God help me, I’d fight him every day. And still, I’d always want to fall asleep in his arms. END OF CHAPTER 41

I gently closed the newspaper and threw it into the blazing fireplace in front of me. The tongues of fire instantly swallowed the paper, swallowing that name and that past soaked in blood and betrayal. "Nothing." I took a sip of coffee, warmth spreading through my body. "I just think the fire is warm tonight." Outside the window, snow was falling heavily, covering the world in white. And my story was just beginning. (The End)

His hands were in his pockets, and he was all alone. Suddenly, the sky started to sprinkle down white flakes... They were not petals but snow. It did not snow much in Westwood, and Zara had not expected that first snowfall to be so sudden. Yosef looked up at the snow, and Zara thought she saw a snowflake land on his eyelashes. It was white and fragile, a silent kind of sadness. Zara turned her head away as the waiter served the first dish—spaghetti. She took a bite. It lacked flavor, tasting somewhat bitter.

the chapter accidentally repeated the chapter above instead of the intended chapter, I fixed it and if you remove the book from your library and re add it it should fix, alternatively I will post it bellow for those of you who already had the incorrect chapter and don't wnat to remove and re add. *************************** Nova’s POV