Dark Jon Snow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jaxon overlooked Snow’s awkwardness because he was too preoccupied with the plan in his head. “That’s all. Go back to your duties,” Jaxon said abruptly. Snow gradually removed the phone from his ear. His head slowly turned to the right only to find Gia Leonore standing with her arms folded in front of her chest, her eyes narrowing sharply and her mouth thinning, giving her the appearance of an old fox. Very frightening. “Ma’am,” Snow said, grimacing inwardly. Jaxon’s grandmother’s expression indicated that she had overheard the conversation. “What happened to that couple, Snow?” Gia asked, her red eyes flashing.

"Goddess, please don't let Lycan Moon suffer and save my mate." “Angel.” - I heard Snow's voice and almost jumped for joy. “Snow, you are alive. I feared for you.” “I've been hiding, trying to keep safe from Wolfsbane. I'm weak, but not as weak as before. You want me to get control and attack that motherfucker?” “No, there are a lot of rogues out there. Stay lucid. We will try to escape later.” Snow ducks again, just in time for Jackson to look at me. I don't want him to see me talking to my wolf.

However, the truth was, my name had been cleared. I took care of everything and sold the old house, ready to leave it all behind. Hank sent word he wanted to meet, but I did not want to see him. Outside, the snowmen stood like silent guests waiting for a wedding that would never happen. Nancy, with hands purple from the cold, drew a smile on a snowman's face. She smiled at me, just a little. She looked the same as always, but she seemed really tired. When I opened the door, she ran right into my arms.

LILY The snow hadn’t stopped falling since dusk. It came down in soft sheets, muting the world into something unreal — like the universe itself was holding its breath. Inside the chalet, the fire glowed low and golden, painting the walls in amber. The scent of cedar and smoke filled the air, and somewhere in the distance, a storm rumbled like it couldn’t quite reach us. Jake was by the window, a glass of whiskey in his hand. He wasn’t watching the storm — he was watching me.

“She’s my mate, Callum.” “What?” he breathed. I looked back at her. She was barely conscious, slumped against the cold wall. She looked so frail and underfed. Her breathing was shallow and uneven. I wanted to hold her. To shield her and tear apart anyone who had laid a hand on her. “Open this cell before I break it down myself,” I growled. And I could. I was an Obsidian wolf, one of the most powerful wolves alive. If they refused, I would rip the bars out of the stone and use them to crush their heads.

, Damon asked “Do you know how much fucking danger you put my pack in? These wolves are my fucking responsibility. You’re meant to help me with them not freaking their lives!” “I’m sorry” “You’re sorry?”, Damon asked incredulously “What if she turns out to be a spy? I swear to god If she’ is—-“ “She’s not! Dammit! She’s not a fucking spy!” Noir yelled back “And if she is? You’re so blind you can’t even see what’s happening” “Because I love her! I fucking adore her! I don’t expect you to understand, you’re not capable of love”, Noir said and that stung.

he thundered and swallowing my suggestion that he tells me where we were going so I could at least know what to change into, I ran upstairs not even sparing a glance backward. Skye had been right. Getting myself involved with a man like Damon has been stupidity, I had been in awe with how beautiful fire dazzled, and not minding that it could burn I had stuck my hand inside. DAMON’S POV I had to give it to Snow White, she really knows how to reveal a man’s inner devil. I huffed, pacing and ignoring the wary eyes my men shot at me as we waited for Julia.

A note. I reached out and took the note, still chewing. Unfolding it, I read his neat, slanted handwriting: 'Snookums, My heart clenched at the nickname I'd been so used to hearing. One that always made my toes curl. Everything had been good a couple of weeks ago, what happened? I couldn't wait for us to get back to where we used to be. And I continued reading the note. I loved holding you last night and I wanted to be in bed with you this morning, but duty called :'(

Areiza's body finally went limp when she was sure they were far away, she could barely stand by holding on to the wall, and when her mind was almost recovered, she picked up the phone and dialed Snow. "Areiza! Why did you just hang up?" Snow's angry tone came through. Areiza laughed bitterly and explained, "I was just at Darren and Hallie's ......". "WHAT THE FUCK!" Snow exploded before Areiza could finish. "HALLIE that bitch how she still has the face to see you, ah, usually do not see Junior the original game will hide far away, it seems that cannot use normal people's thinking to understand that bitch. If not, I am still out of town on a business trip, I have to come over to slap that bit

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