Chocolate Snow Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Practically no one dared to go outside either because of the biting cold or because they feared that if they did go outside, their wicked Alpha would come to get them. By the afternoon snow had begun to fall as the clouds darkened. It started off light and lazy before becoming thicker and heavier until it was nearly impossible to see beyond the small wooden steps that led up to the small, covered porch. Despite the cold, Chloe found herself outside after bundling herself in one of the few thick coats they had found in the only bedroom in the place. The steaming mug of tea in her hands was the only thing keeping the biting cold away from her fingers, but the tip of her nose felt frozen. It di

~ Love is quivering happiness ~ //Chapter Fourty-Two\\ Noel's POV The first day of school after winter break, it feels a little foreign getting out of bed early and going to school making sure not to trip on the slippery floor and seeing remains of snow everywhere. I'm sure it would snow again today, and that's just great but I'd prefer it to be snowing while I'm tucked safely under my blankets in my really warm room. I yawn by my locker before opening it to get my books in. "Are you sleepy or really hungry?"

I slumped in the chair and stalked the movement of his hands with my half-mast gaze. "Destroying what should have been destroyed years ago." With those whispered words, he brought the dancing flame to the cover of the book. Flames licked around the edges, blackening the pages until they withered and became a pale white. The ashes trickled down like the beginning of snow on a blistering winter night. Snow. Such a pure element to think of under such circumstances. Snow resembled a blank slate, new beginnings. Maybe this could have been what this was if I had burned the damn book the moment it landed in my possession.

(A/N: Hello sweety, I want to inform you and assure you that this book is certainly the erotica book you are looking for. This book is all about the thrilling sex life of a youngster, which is very erotic, steamy, and has a touch of dark relationship and dark romance (BDSM). (Do enjoy reading!) Snow POV I stare at the naked figure besides me in amusement. I still can't believe that this man is the one making me moan crazily like a mad woman.

****AURELIO'S VILLA**** Lady Clara came in with some of the maids, including Snow, who were pushing trolleys containing numerous delicacies. They all started setting it on the table. Snow wondered how someone would be able to finish all that. The room was empty, so she guessed he wasn't in. She was happy and wanted them to hurry up so they could leave the room before he comes back. But at that instant, he walked in, and all of them bowed their heads. Snow didn't know what they were doing, but not wanting to annoy the devil longer, she joined them. He walked to the table and sat down, his gaze fixated on Snow.

girl had been the only thing keeping the sun in their sky. I reached out my hand, and a small, white wolf made of pure frost crystallized in the air above my palm. It let out a silent howl before dissipating into the wind, carrying my command to the very roots of the earth. "Chapter three is closed," I whispered to the night. "The winter has only just begun."

Like mild chaos was just another item on his mental checklist. Lucas, meanwhile, bounced enthusiastically on his toes, eyes bright as he watched the snow swirl around us. He looked like he had personally ordered it. “Snow means hot chocolate,” he announced with absolute certainty. Julien glanced down at him. “Eventually,” he said, tone indulgent. Lucas accepted this with a nod, clearly satisfied that his priorities had been acknowledged. I pulled my phone from my pocket, fingers already cold, and checked the screen. The signal flickered uncertainly. Notifications lagged, loading with painful slowness. I refreshed my hotel booking once. Then again. And again.

The streets of los angeles are slick with snow that just fell a few hours ago. A man stepped on the asphalt pavement, trying not to slip his boots every time he stepped on the pavement that was covered in subtle ice. He was holding a glass cup filled with hot chocolate that was still steaming. And he winced every time he took a sip of the warm thick liquid. It felt too sticky and sweet on his tongue which was not used to any of this. Nicholas furrowed his brows after swallowing one gulp of chocolate that still left a sweetness on his tongue

POV DARLENE The lavender mist was gone. In its place, the North had returned to its true, brutal form: White-Out Blizzard and Bone-Chilling Silence. I stood on the ridge overlooking the ruins of the First Square—the exact spot where, one hundred and ninety-two chapters ago, Jackson had looked me in the eye and told me I was "nothing but a burden." Back then, I was a girl with no wolf, shivering in a thin coat, watching my world shatter. Now, the snow didn't make me shiver; it melted before it could even touch my skin, vaporized by the Golden-Emerald Fire that roared in my veins.

She then pondered the words for a moment before opening her eyes and exclaiming, “Huh? Is it snowing?” She then raised her head up and accidentally bumped Zayden’s chin. Zayden couldn’t help but grunt, covered his chin, and nodded, “Yes. It’s snowing.” Not even noticing his expression, Alice jumped out of bed and dashed to the window. She quickly drew the curtains back and looked out the window. Outside the window, it was snowing heavily. Under the dim streetlights, among the dry branches, and on the cobblestone paths, snowflakes were falling. Alice hadn’t seen such a view in a long time.