Coriolanus Snow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her eyes lingered on Dylan’s face, as if memorizing it. “Once the baby’s gone, we’ll pretend none of this ever happened.” Silence fell between them. Dylan stared at her, jaw tight, saying nothing. After a long pause, he finally snapped, “You better mean it.” Before she could respond, Dylan’s phone rang. He answered, and whatever he heard made his expression shift instantly. Without another word, he ran out into the snow, not even stopping to grab his coat. Zoe watched his figure vanish into the swirling white.

Winter had only just arrived, and it wasn't truly cold just yet, but I felt chilled to the bone. We've had our ups and downs, and I was the only one who was by his side through it all. I thought that was going to be the case for the rest of our lives, yet he got me into trouble just so he could get engaged to someone else. How pathetic was I, to allow him to trample on me over and over again? As rain started to fall, I belatedly remembered how the weather forecast said it would get colder later in the night, and maybe even start to snow.

*Lorenzo POV* After our amazing make-out, I drop Snow off in her apartment before proceeding to mine. All through my drive back home, I couldn't do away with the smile plastered on my face. This girl has been a source of joy in my life; she is all I want in a woman; beautiful, submissive, and knowing how to give me the exact sexual desires I crave.

Lorenzo lunged at her, his hands locking around her throat, his eyes so bloodshot they looked ready to burst from their sockets. "You used me! You killed my heir! You're a goddamn harlot who deserves to rot in hell!" He roared in fury, his hands—now covered in the raw red patches of his infection—pinning Bella’s shoulders down. "Joanna is nothing like you! She saved my life! She’s not a low-life like you!" "You aren't even worthy of uttering her name! You’re a filthy, toxic viper, and you’re the root of every disaster in my life!"

Cain muttered, the smile still spread on his face. "Snow... please" she begged. But it was as if Snow decided to do her bad. Snow shut her out completely- totally ignoring her cry for help. "Fine!!! I give up." she muttered facing Cain. "You couldn't erase the smile off my face Ria." "You heard that?" she asked smiling. The way he shortened her name sent butterfly down the pit of her stomach, her face flushing red. "Snow connected your thought to mine." he replied. She rolled eyes at him and he smiled.

"I'm not after comfort, Cora, I'm after revenge. I'm prepared to be ruthless, and I'm prepared to get my hands dirty in the process. I treasure you deeply because you are capable like no other woman I've met but don't mistake it for anything else. If you don't like it, you can become my wife only on paper, or you can suck it up and learn to cope with that for the next two years." I stared at him numbly, swallowing shallow breaths in a rush. I felt as if something was crushing my entire ribcage, squeezing the life out of me. He looked at me with eyes filled with void, endless and cold. My lips slowly curved into a bitter smile. "All our nights together... was it just... fun?" I breathed out i

Their narrow gazes at me made me know instantly that I was in trouble. "He came for you? What are you to him?!" The driver growled, his eyes flinting in fury. As I sat back, I couldn't give any reply as I was afraid and confused about what to say as there seemed to be a menacing aura bursting out from them. Killian was growling, and I could see gray fog forming around him, with his eyes blazing red like a furnace as they glared at me.

Roman’s P.O.V The warmth had totally fled from Snow’s body. I held her, my hands trembling with helplessness I had never really known except the day my blood was cursed. No matter how much of my cursed lycan blood I desperately forced past her lips, she remained deathly still, her once-soft skin turning a sickly shade of blue. I pressed my forehead to hers, inhaling a scent that was already fading, slipping through my grasp like fucking smoke. FUCK!

he whispered as Nile shone his eyes in surprise, then he started nodding as Arcade nodded back at him. *.* Next Morning (Mountain Howl) Cora snuggled the bed sheet while grinning. It smelled so much like Cole, his human scent and all was more like ecstasy to her. She shut her eyes tightly, because of the rays of sunlight that were emitting through the window. She curled around the sheet and furrowed her brows without opening her eyes. "Cole?" She mumbled and opened her eyes. That was when she realized he was not there. "Fuck, he is always doing this" she whined and turned to face the opposite side of the window, just to shield her face from the emitting rays of sunlight.

“I’ll take anything that makes me look less like a disaster.” “Well” she said, adjusting the strap on my helmet “you do have an air of reckless chaos. But I’m starting to think it’s part of the charm.” I could barely breathe. “You think I’m charming?” She smirked. “Don’t let it go to your head, Sixteen Candles.” We stepped out onto the snow, heading toward the beginner’s slope. I was trying to keep my steps even, to walk like a man who belonged in ski boots, not like I was wearing medieval torture devices on my feet.