Novel & Cerita Dark Jon Snow Fanfiction

He said with an amused look, “So Snow is your woman, Mr. Tenby? “I doubt she ever gave you any attention. “Well, she did the same to my brother. “Somehow, she only has eyes for a moocher like Kaze. “Don’t you think she’s a slut? “The drug should take effect soon. You’ll see her begging me for a release in no time. “I doubt you’d fancy her after this. “Tsk. I’m doing you a favor. “You owe me one—” “Hawk tuah!” Draig looked up and spat at Aiden’s face. “Snow is mine. I’ll kill you if you violate her, Krad!” “You never learn, do you?” Aiden wiped the spit off his face, only to smear it. He snapped. “You asked for it, bastard!” Aiden shouted exasperatedly.

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.

There was a metallic sheen to my sweat, obvious signs of silver poisoning. The child before me was curled up, alone on the dirty kitchen floor. A fresh bruise bloomed on my arm, the shape of a hand. Delta Hester, no doubt. But as I shivered in the muck, a shadow fell over me. Alpha Snow. His face twisted in disdain, but a flicker of something else in his eyes. He knelt. He knelt?! The Alpha of Snow Pointe knelt before an orphaned, weak omega child? I didn’t remember this.

The cat had odd-eyed eyes, one blue and the other yellow. “Good afternoon, lycan king and his apprentice!” “So you are the king of the cats here?” “Yes, my name is Snowy. I am a female cat, but I am their leader. You must be the red moon girl.” “My name is Jonea Rawling, you can call me Jonea.” “Okay, Jonia. I was just wondering what kind of person this stupid lycan would want to marry.” “Shut up, you ugly cat!” Daran said in annoyance.

" His eyes were ice-cold, his voice filled with nothing but disgust for me. I drifted into the corner of the room, devastated. Shawn was right. Staying alive was not easy. Even when the avalanche came for me, I fought to survive. To punish me, he tied the knot so tightly that it was impossible to undo. He even stripped me of my winter gear. I struggled to untie myself but failed. I forced myself to stay conscious, hoping someone would find me. He had forgotten that, before we climbed the mountain, I had just donated 800 milliliters of blood to his mother.

At that moment it started to snow, Rose’s favorite season. It was the first snow. Her favorite day of the year. Rosalie had always loved the snow, but her love for the season grew because the snow had led her to meet Hakeem. They would’ve been in their little cottage, celebrating their first baby together. The snow would’ve been the icing on the cake as they enjoyed each other's company. When Hakeem finally looked at her with trembling lips, unable to speak, her heart broke all over again. But, she knew she’d take the bullet all over again.

At least, that’s what the legends say. Biting my bottom lip, I take another step, and then another, and another, until I reach him. I crouch in front of him and reach out my hand, and I brush the tip of my fingers over the top of his snow-white fur. Warmth like I have never felt before spreads inside me, and sparks dance across my skin. Safia—who had been grief-stricken from the moment Jordan has rejected me—not only reacts for the first time in weeks, but I can feel a beam of happiness coming from her.

Apart from his scowl and dangerous aura, he is undeniably attractive. Regrettably, Ashton has yet to reach the age of scenting his mate, so he remains oblivious to the fact that the Demon Alpha is his long-awaited Promise Mate, the one he has yearned for throughout the years. It is not until the last moment that he discovers the truth, as the Demon Alpha rejects him. "I, Alpha Theophilus Snow-White, rejects you, a despicable dragon, as my mate," the Demon Alpha utters with evident resentment. Ashton immediately collapses to his knees, clutching his heart in agonizing pain as blood flows from his mouth.

Turning to Hannah, I seethed "Can you believe this malicious woman! Who does she think she is?" Hannah cleared her throat, her voice a quiet whisper "She's a close friend of his. And at one point, they were lovers" My eyes widened in shock "No freaking way! Her! She's a snake!" Hannah shrugged, her voice barely above a whisper "A very attractive snake, it seems. Maybe that makes up for everything else. But since they're not together anymore, I guess Mr. Snow came to the same conclusion you just did. They remained close friends, as far as I know"

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.