Dark Jon Snow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And even now, as Snow sits beside me fawning about how Jordan gets her. I drag my eyes across the wall clock. 7PM. I've got an hour to decide to either get this dick or starve. “He doesn't cheat. I can swear on that. He's got a temper but no man's perfect baby,” I stopped listening. My brain works overtime, picturing that tattooed arm, strong chest, his lips and…. “Jenaya…?” Snow's voice puts a halt to my wild thoughts. I snap my eyes to me. “what is it?” Snow asked.

“ Khalon, you can go home for the day, I will come by later so we can review the rest of the lesson together.” Our one-on ones seemed to benefit him. It didn’t want to pressure him. I will talk to his parents after class. I was put here months ago, Ms. Snow couldn’t do it, she couldn’t pull the trigger and brought me to the compound. I knew then that I needed to gain the trust of her and the others before I could start my plan. I was hired as the top guard of the Lombartti family. When Allison showed up everything was okay, but then, the family started dropping like flies. I watched as the family dropped one by one, Allison had everyone under her thumb. No one considered that she was

The room grew chilly despite the summer heat, despite the air conditioning being off. My legs trembled as I stepped back. He advanced, matching me step for step. “Say that again, Soren. Say. It. Again.” “Veyron, please…” Tears slid down my face, hot and humiliating. “I can’t take Zek today. Please. Come back.” His head dropped. His shoulders, tense and coiled with violence, loosened. Relief flooded my chest, brief and intoxicating. Veyron had taken control back. Veyron would stop this.

"Father, she is now my girlfriend, and I believe she will soon be my fiancée, Brenda has helped my sister and I too much, in the time you were wintering a lot of things happened and they were terrible, the only one who was willing to help us with the wolves, was Brenda." "I am very sorry I made the decision to have wintered just at this time, but my body really needed it, otherwise I would have died if I hadn't, but now you no longer need this woman to help you with the wolves, we have a meeting with the other legion of vampires so we can face the great enemy pack and thus regain the power of DarkVille"

“You don’t need to give me an answer right away. You can just think about it for now.” “What is it about?” She repeated, getting curious because of his expression. He became sheepish and coughed. “Would you . . . would you mind if I ask to . . .” Fuck. He didn’t think it would be this hard. “What? Just say it already.” She dislikes the suspense he’s creating. Jared stared at her and bit the bullet. “Won’t you mind if I ask to become a member of Snow Mountain?” Her eyes widened, surprised by the question. She gulped as she contemplated for a second. It’s kind of a foregone conclusion at this point, him being her mate.

On Christmas Eve, my bestie, Yara Charlton, came to me, her cheeks rosy with a mix of excitement and nerves: "Nicole... Can you do me a solid and come over on Christmas Eve? I need a wingwoman to help me sneak some time with Keith." "Huh?" I stared at Yara, puzzled. Blushing deeper, she nibbled on her lip and spilled the beans, saying, "I'm scared my dad will catch on to Keith and me. If you're there, you can help distract him..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes dancing with mischief. "I haven't had a chance to be close with Keith in forever... You need to help me!" I could not say no to Yara, so I agreed, albeit with a bit of trepidation.

I am vaguely aware of the three men freezing in their steps at that bombshell but I don’t look back. The anger… the rage I had felt when I realized just how… how much she had gone through… it is all coming back and I am not really inclined to stop it or get it under control. “Wait!” Sven shouts as he hurries after me. “Wait. Wait. Wait. Do you mean the Dominic? Of the Obsidian pack?” “Do you know any other Dominic?” “Damn! That fucking bastard. I do want to know how she came about to being a rogue?” he asks.

"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.

We both cry, knowing what is coming next as we dress and pack, wanting to be ready to leave this secluded spot where the best and worst things that have ever happened to us occurred. Standing up, we wrap up in each other’s arms, sharing one last tear-filled kiss. “I love you so much,” Richard says against my mouth. “I love you, too,” I return. Taking one last deep breath, I cling to him a little tighter, relishing the feel of the sparks that dance along my skin. “I, Carl Jonas Snow, reject you, Richard Gideon Laoch, as my mate.”

I looked at this broad and she think she slick " nah I'm good ma-" " I didn't think that was a question please,though I'm bored and lonely and I could use some company - by the way I'm Snow...you don't have to tell me who you are right now " I looked her up and down and chick is very thin for my liking she got them boobs but no meat on her but why the heck not though We stayed up all night,i been dodging Alexa's calls coz I was fucking with this bitch...I know I'm going to regret this in the morning but it feels right in this moment