Coriolanus Snow X Reader Novels & Stories

He had the same snow white hair, the same cold blue eyes, and the same facial features as Roman even with a beard, the only difference was that you could look at him and tell that he was evil. The man was in front of the house of Alpha Diesel now and was making his presence known by killing anyone who didn't seem to know where he was and for a moment all the courage Elora had gathered over the months disappeared because she had made herself vulnerable after sleeping with Aidan. She and Aidan were hiding behind one of the houses around Alpha Diesel's and she was having a panic attack. She didn't think she would be this scared of him. " Roman," she said and Roman looked at her, surprise writte

Jacob let out a sinister smile as his gaze wandered over Snow's beautiful face and gorgeous figure with a look of greed. "Despicable! You're looking to die!" Snow was furious. She rushed right at Jacob with a punch. Jacob was already prepared for that and avoided Snow's attack by dodging it. "Snow, you're so foxy looking. It's not like you've never slept with any men before. Why are you acting like such a pure girl in front of me?! I'm giving you two choices. Either you add two hundred first-grade Energy Nurturing Pills, or-" Jacob was lewder as he spoke, trying to anger Snow.

Snow, my wolf, purred in the back of my mind, breaking the quiet. I let out a sigh. “Snow, I don’t have the energy for this.” “Oh, come on,” she teased. “You felt it too. The way his voice softened, the way he looked at you. Don’t tell me you didn’t notice.” He’s just being kind, I replied firmly. We’re allies. That’s all this is. “Kind?” Snow scoffed, her voice laced with amusement. “Lyra, allies don’t look at each other like that. And don’t even get me started on how his wolf feels about me. There’s something there, whether you admit it or not.”

Disbelief crossed his features, quickly replaced by confusion and something more: guilt. He made his way across the room. "Sienna? What's going on here?" he demanded. Damien stepped protectively beside her, his expression inscrutable. Aidan ignored him entirely. "You're with Damien Cole? Seriously? This is a joke right? Is this some sort of game?" he questioned incredulously. Sienna straightened her back resolutely. "No, it's not a game. It's real," she asserted with confidence. Isabelle approached them with a sugary smile of feigned innocence.

His face was inches from mine—close enough that I could see the silver flecks in his ice-blue eyes and the way his pupils dilated when our eyes met. Heat flooded through me. Not the burning of the rejection mark. Something else. Something that made my breath catch in my throat. The entire rink went silent. His scent hit me. Pine, ice and lavender. Something that made my wolf—my silent, broken wolf, stir for the first time in three months. His breathing went shallow and ragged immediately. His fingers tightened on my waist and I felt the way every muscle had gone taut like he was barely holding himself back from something.

His face turned deathly pale. At that time, the first person he saw when he woke up was Cheryl. He saw the wound on her waist too, and, coupled with the nurse's vague explanation, he always assumed that Cheryl was the one who had donated her kidney to him. That was also the only reason why he had even asked her to be his girlfriend in the first place! Now, he was only finding out that everything had been just a lie after all! "Also, when the avalanche occurred at Snowpeak Hills, it was also Ms. Underwood who risked her life to save you…"

He dipped his hand into a backpack I didn't notice he carried and surprisingly brought out a mirror. Who prepares a mirror for transition? I'm afraid in the whole Frostclaw pack, only he could think of such. And that was because he knew me well. He knew I would want to see my wolf immediately. I gazed into the mirror, locking eyes with the huge wolf in the mirror. It was pure. It was white. I wasn't. “I say you call her Snow,” Kai said softly. Snow. Maybe I would have, two winters ago. Back when I still believed white meant untouched.

My mate accepted me, and I'm going to accept her. "I, Blake Conners of the Snowstorm Pack, accept you, Winter Stevens of the Snowstorm Pack as my mate and Luna." As I finished my part in accepting Winter, she crashed her lips down on mine. Her perfect nipples hard against my chest and her pussy dripping her sweet juices down her leg and onto me. I grabbed Winter by the hips and gently lifted her up setting her down on my cock.

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 looked up to his face again and saw how he stood tall with muscles bursting from every part of his body, especially his biceps and broad chest, even when his long sleeve robe wasn't body tight. It really hinted at how huge and mighty this man was. He cleared his throat to speak again with his frown deepening and everyone grew more tensed up as we wondered what he was about to say again. His hand carefully slide over his nose as he wiped it gentle, making a snort like he was perceiving something pungent. I felt it was my mate's scent that made him wipe his nose in irritation and that really broke me more. Maybe he might have a Lycan girlfriend, and seeing a werewolf like me become his mate