Chocolate Snow Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

A/N: After this chapter all others will be in character point of views. *** It was past midnight; the moon was high in the sky, shining its rays of moonlight for the creatures of the dark, and the beings that lurked within the darkness, but soon it was hidden by clouds that dropped soft snowflakes onto the earth. Wisped away by the chilly air, the snowflakes made their way down, slowly and elegantly, like a passionate dancer, who was coupled with the frosty air. The heavy snow kept falling from the skies and onto the ground like it was an unstoppable rising mountain. It seemed all the stars had made an appearance in the sky for tonight, only to be hidden behind the clouds. It was all in all

Chloe stepped inside and froze. The floor was a disaster zone of white paper. Her first thought: Snowball made a mess. Her second thought: Why was Snowball even in here? He’s terrified of Xavier. Her final thought was a silent scream of agony: Are those my notes? She knelt, picking up a few jagged fragments. Her heart sank as she recognized her own handwriting. The months of work, the pulse-reading diagrams, the toxicology formulas—all of it was trash. "Snowball! I’m going to kill you!" she shrieked, her voice echoing through the suite.

Thank you so much for reading The Snow Storm! If you would like to find out more about what happens to Owen and the rest of the Williamson family then check out the sequel, Murder Motel. Here is a sneak peak of the book.. Chapter One September 17, 2007 “Am I speaking to a mister Owen Matthews?” “Um, yeah, that would be me.. Can I help you?” He does not recognize the female voice on the other end of the line but he has to admit, it is a beautiful voice. He would know how to spot a lovely voice, considering her heard random voices all day long.

The morning dawned gray and cold, the sun struggling to break through the thick blanket of clouds hanging over the mountains. Wind howled against the cabin walls, rattling the windows in their frames and sending occasional gusts of snow across the glass. The storm had returned during the night, covering the landscape in a fresh layer of white. Chloe woke slowly. For several seconds, she didn't remember where she was. Then everything came rushing back. The warehouse. The fire. Arthur. Sloane.

Teaching her a thing or seven about sensuality. CHAPTER ONE POV: SNOW WHITE "It's your turn snow. Make it count." Of course, I'd make it count. The only problem was I had no idea how I was going to do that yet I held a perfect poker face. Or so I thought. I was down to my last pebble and my aim was shit compared to Shaggy's. He was a fucking beast in the game. My reputation so far consisted of a few lucky wins but this time it was obvious luck wouldn't cut it.

Well, this is me, Gia Florence, and my journey to find my Prince Charming. _______________________________________________________ The first chapter is out! I hope you guys like it so far. Stay tuned for the next chapter. How's chapter 1? I hope you guys like it. Don't forget to Vote Comments Share ***** Much love from me. Little Munchkin

Chapter One Hundred Thirty Seven Elena’s POV Snow kept falling, thick and relentless, swallowing sound until the world outside felt muffled and far away. Inside the mansion, fires crackled in every room, but the heat never reached my bones. I felt eyes on me even when I was alone.

At long last, I put it in my mouth, and flavor exploded on my tongue. I knew what this was! I had read about chocolate before in books that I had stolen from the castle library, but I never thought I would ever eat a piece in my lifetime. Yet, here I was, standing in my silk robe at the open window, tears streaming down my face as I savored this unlikely treat. “Thank you,” I whispered into the darkness. The night outside was silent, but some part of me knew that the hooded stranger had heard, and that he would steal me away from this terrible fate.

And I already knew that I was going to have the time of my life. With that thought, I lulled myself to sleep. _---------_----------_------ That's chapter 1. Please tell me what you think. The Garbas will soon make an entrance don't worry. Plea Vote on this chapter, Comment and Share. All my love😘

Chapter 8 Megan: third person's point of view. — Still pulling Mr. Hot Cheetos on his long sleeves, the both of them turned left on a wide alley, following the icy sidewalk near the corner and passing by a big library. Small amounts of snow are still falling from the empty sky as she inhaled the cold, sweet air of the not so busy street. She glanced back at her companion, slightly confused with his silence. Shrugging, she didn't remove her exposed hands from the taller guy's arm.