Novel & Cerita Coriolanus Snow X Reader

Chapter 4 The Woman in White Elena's POV “Smile, Elena, the press is to your left.” “I am smiling,” I murmured, forcing a smile without looking at Damon. “Not like you’re walking into a funeral.” “Maybe I am actually doing that.” His jaw was already hardened slightly at that, but he didn’t respond. Typical of him. Three days ago, I had made the greatest discovery of my life, that the snow was a lie. Two nights ago, I still lay beside him, my emotions all over the place, while he slept like a man without guilt. Yesterday, he acted so smoothly, like nothing had happened between us.

“We have a pup to bring home.” Outside, thunder rolled. The first snow of winter started to fall. And in the distance, barely audible over the storm, a sound. Not a cry. A howl. Tiny. Defiant. _Alpha._ Rylan was calling for us. ---

The flare paints the sky a violent, angry red and the storm replies like a beast offended. Snow lunges at us in sheets and knives and the world narrows to wind and white. I put my face into the storm and all the noise narrows to one impossible sound: his voice in the air, and Aunt Ruby’s curse that follows it. He does not move like a human. The Winter King stands perfectly still,silver hair flaring, coat snapping like a flag no matter how the wind fights him. He watches me the way people watch a painting they plan to steal.

After a satisfactory session near the waterfalls, I traced back my path to my dorm and leaped back my way to the window to evade the security personnel at the reception. As soon as I entered my room, a furiously fuming, sweating hot man was standing just infront of me as I popped inside the window sill with his toned arms crossed against his well defined chest making me internally drool at the eye candy in front of me. “Who is the horny panty dripping bitch now ?” my lycan, Snow taunted. I internally rolled my eyes and got a teasing laugh in return from the she devil herself. “You are too close to me, Sir,” I politely said as I tried to evade him and dash inside the bathroom.

I demanded. He sighed, showing me his phone. “Fine. It would be great if you two talk to each other.” He said. “I had enough of talking to her. Tell her to stop calling, Snow.” I blinked at that. Wait, what? Eion is acting strange. “What? Why-“ Pressing the answer button, I speak up, “Hello? This is Snow, I just want to say that the man you are flirting with is Eion’s girlfriend.” “Oh, hello Snow! Of course, I know that!” The girl from the other line said happily then paused, as if noticing the sudden change of mood, “Wait, am I interrupting something?”

“What did you say? You are my fucking mate! If I want to touch you, you will have to accept. No rejection is allowed.” The sinister glint in his eyes made me shiver, yet Snow growled in delight. That darn traitor was in heaven upon witnessing Dante’s animal side. “Dante, don’t!” “Stop torturing my mate!” he growled so loud. “Stop being stubborn, Winter, and let me see my mate! I want her!” And that was the push Snow needed to fight me. She had been dormant all this time, accepting everything I decided without fighting much. ‘Not a chance, Snow.’

"But he doesn't love you, Snow! He loves Chloe Bishop!" "Then I’ll wait until he changes his mind," Snow said with a chilling, stubborn intensity. "After all, the woman he actually loves is already married to Xavier Grayson, isn't she? As long as she is out of the way, I am the only one left." The Toxic Resolve Snow has realized that her "victim" status is her greatest weapon, and while she accepts the wealth Liam has given her, she has no intention of letting him go. Her focus has shifted from mere survival to a targeted obsession with reclaiming Liam by ensuring his path back to Chloe is permanently blocked.

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!

(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.

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. Once it starts snowing in Atlanta, it never seems to stop. I used to dread winter, but Lucas would always wrap me in his coat several sizes larger than I was, keeping a warm blanket available in his car just for me. Looking back now, those moments of so-called happiness were never meant to last. As the rain poured harder, strands of hair stuck damply to my forehead, and my steps wavered almost to the point of collapse. I shook my head and let out a bitter laugh. How did my life end up like this?