Coriolanus Snow X Reader Novels & Stories

I said and he looked into my eyes. “I'm always going to be for you and I'm going to be yours, Snow,” William replied very devotedly. He gave me a sweet kiss, and we went back to trying to sleep, but then we heard grunting, panting, and moaning typical of mating. I couldn't help but laugh out loud because of all the crazy things that had happened to me in the last few hours; that was the epitome of comedy. Claim him; he's looking forward to it, my she-wolf said calmly.

Then, she closed the distance and pulled me into a tight embrace. “It’s going to be fine, Dominic. You aren't a lone wolf. I won’t let you face the winter alone.” “Everyone else did,” I muttered. “Then to hell with them,” Clara hissed. “Yeah... to hell with them,” I growled, though it came out as a slurred, hollow rumble. The room began to tilt on its axis, the edges of my vision fraying into a dark, bourbon-soaked haze. AARA

All flash, all mouth, always trying to get under his skin. Liam hated him. The team spilled out into the tunnel, the roar of the home crowd hitting them like a wall as they stepped onto the ice. The Wolves’ arena was electric tonight. Fifteen thousand fans screaming for blood. Liam skated out for warm-ups, stick in hand, eyes scanning the opposite end of the rink. And there he was. Raphael Thorne. Even from across the ice, the bastard stood out. Tall, broad-shouldered, dark hair visible under his helmet, moving with that lazy, predatory confidence that made Liam’s teeth grind. Raphael caught his eye almost immediately and smirked, slow and deliberate.

“I vow to you, the Seneca-Cayuga pack, to lead you all to the best of my abilities and keep you all safe for as long as I am your Alpha. Know that you may come to me with anything and I will always try to do what is best in every situation.” Colin takes the ring and places it on my finger. “I Colin Winter take you Elenor Miner to be my wife, and my Luna until the day the Goddess takes us from this life.” He kisses my hand while keeping eye contact. I take a deep breath again begin my own speech.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me outside. The snow fell in large, soft flakes in a silence that felt vast and grand. We walked side by side beneath the streetlights, the thick snow crunching underfoot. "Are you cold?" Amelia asked me. "No." I shook my head. Inside, my heart was warm. Suddenly, Amelia stopped and turned to face me. "Charlie," she said seriously, "there's something I've been wanting to tell you." I looked at her. Snowflakes fell on her hair, eyelashes, and shoulders. Her eyes sparkled, like they were filled with starlight.

The wine Sandro had brought was excellent, and the conversation flowed easily. Or at least, it flowed easily for everyone except Alessio and me. Because from the moment we sat down - with Massimo managing to secure the seat directly next to me - he had been shamelessly flirting. "So Rhaena," he said, leaning slightly closer than necessary, "Sandro tells me you work in finance. Beauty and brains - a dangerous combination." "I do," I said politely, trying to maintain appropriate distance. "I work at Ravelli Corporation actually. Same company as Alessio."

"It's obvious you are crushing on her. I mean I saw you staring," "Staring does not necessarily mean crushing," Gael said in defense. "Okay," Rhodes said in defeat, while Gael returned his gaze to where she was standing only to find her gone. "Where did she go," he thought. **** Aurelio kept on feasting on Snow's lips like she was his favorite candy. He had already taken off her glasses. Snow's eyes were still wide open, the shock radiating clearly on her face, her heart was racing faster than normal, and it felt like a whole dream.

My legs were twisted, crushed under the weight of the snow. Shawn collapsed as he finally saw my corpse. The tool clattered to the ground. He stared blankly at my corpse as he shook his head vehemently.

Once I got back into town I recieved a call from Mr. Marrieotti. “Yes Mr. Marrieotti, the body has been disposed of appropriately. He will never see a subpoena.” “ Good Ms. Snow, I am glad we are on the same page. Thank you for getting it done in a timely manner as always.” One of the reasons that I am the most prolific contract killer is because I am a woman. I was in Special ops Marine Corps when I met my commanding officer Robins. He’d become like a brother to me. In fact, he was the only family I had. So when he asked if I would be the God- Mother to little Johnathan I didn’t hesitate before saying yes.

I had never met a man before who could give me pleasure so intensely, so inhumanely. ​After it was all over, we lay in each other’s arms for a while. The stormy wind outside had calmed down. But when I returned to my apartment by taxi, the trace of excitement faded, and a strange melancholy consumed me. ​As soon as I returned home and closed the door, a piece of white fur rushed to my feet. 'Snow'. My only love, my pampered blue-eyed cat. ​I picked him up. Burying my face in his soft fur, I let out a long sigh. "Mommy had a very big day today, Snow... and she made some serious wrong decisions today," I murmured in a tired voice.