Dashing Through The Snow Book Novels & Stories

Their white skin gleams like ivory in the dark night. The forest spreads out forever. Trees stretch in every direction. No path shows. No end appears. Branches reach out and slap my face as I push forward. Sharp twigs scratch my skin. Snow falls into my eyes and mouth. I wipe my face with my sleeve. My boots sink deep with every step. The leather grows wet and heavy. My breath comes out in white clouds. I fall forward suddenly. My hands and face land in the snow. The cold burns my skin. Snow fills my mouth.

He opened his eyes, however, the wolf seemed to have disappeared, he twitched and his whole body trembled, the sun was high, and the clouds wandered in the sky like a beautiful painting as if spring knocked on the door accompanied by winter, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, snowflakes fall from the sky, his heart beats uncontrollably, he looks around, he gets up from the ground, apparently, the animal had really gone. A small snowflake falls directly on his nose, it is red, like fresh blood, and he swears to feel the ground tremble, the neighing of the horses hits his ears like a powerful song, and the sound of metal travels through the wind like lightning. The wind embraces his bo

It leaves on bones Of old age But I also know Science will make them Healthy again Yet again After each snow There will be warmth again There will be beautiful sun All my way Through and through life I will find my way Not death this day Of snow again Let me fight On my life's way In sunshine And in each new day Let me fight for sun again This day Which seems of disease And witnesses death near its place Will be gone away Will be dead again This day This day is alive for life Again Yet again Yet again I will build up again This day This day in bright sunshine Appeared When back in past I fought the snow again Lo! I will enjoy this sun Today This sun shines in my way The dear warmth today Thi

We both started to run, we need to move further as much as possible before the storm got too bad for us to move. Even in my wolf form, I could feel the cold, the snow started to fall slowly, it wasn't too bad for us, we could still move, I saw Micah pushing himself forward, he fell a few times but I pushed him up, making sure he's okay. But the storm got worse, the snow went from falling slowly and beautifully down on us, it turned into painful snowdrops, the air picked up, the snow was hitting my face painfully, blinding me completely, Micah was whining, I kept touching him, I kept making sure he's right next to me, with the white snow covering his almost white fur, I couldn't risk losing h

Damien was crushing his ribs. In the next minutes, Damien and Brian disappeared into the arms of blizzard surrounding us and they were lost in wall of falling snow and mist. As l watched , l felt my body rushing through the air as if I was one with the wind. The two fighting forms came into sight once more and blood splattered across a fresh layer of snow.

Snow. Vanessa lifted her fingers toward the top of the glass ceiling. A gust of chilly wind blew through the room and settled in the air. A sheet of soft sparkling snowflakes began to fall around them. They quickly became larger and larger until each flake was the size of a silver dollar. The snowflakes coated Vanessa’s silver hair and lashes. She smiled and stuck out her tongue to catch a few. The snowfall became heavier and began to blanket the floor around them. Turning to Nick, she saw layer after layer of snowflakes landing in his jet-black hair. The contrast was striking, though his lycan body heat quickly melted any bits of ice he came into contact with. He shook his head, shedding of

BEATRIX As I looked around and noticed a carpet of snow. A white blanket of snow enveloped the world. Trees are heavy with snow on their tips. Daggers like icicles hanging from the trees sparkling like Diamonds. The snowflakes fall like precious diamonds from the sky. I was surprised by how quiet everything seemed. I could feel the Cold wind whipping against my face and tingling cold fingertips. The only sound I could hear was my boot crunching in the snow. The smell of damp pine trees made the air feel fresh and clean. My red cloak cap was protecting me from the snowfall that was falling heavily.

Snow White and the Hunks (Book 11) An erotic retelling of Snow White and the 7 Dwarves. Synopsis: Lips red as blood, skin white as snow and figure like an hourglass was how the fairest woman, Snow White was carved of. Banished by the Evil Queen due to her ravishing beauty, Snow White journeys into the forest with a determination to live but after crashing into a cottage of seven hot men, they hold her hostage. Teaching her a thing or seven about sensuality.

the person grumbled. From behind the crumbling walls, Gail peeked. Convincing the figure who had been making a fuss. Gail rubbed his eyes, blinked a few times, then without realizing it he opened his mouth. Gail smiled widely with sparkling eyes, realizing who it was that was not far in front of him. *** Ssrrkk... Ssrrkk.. Ssrrkk... Diana's footsteps sounded clear, now she was walking through the thick snow with some difficulty. This snow was as thick as an adult's calf, and Rai passed it without any problems.

Third Person's POV The forest was silent. Not the peaceful kind of silence. The kind that listens. Wind moved through the trees in slow, deliberate currents, brushing frost from pine needles and carrying it like ash through the night air. A fire burned low in a clearing carved into the wilderness miles from Frostbite territory. John Snow stood on the edge of the light. Agitated. Pacing. His boots crushed frozen leaves beneath him, sharp and impatient. “You promised me movement,” he snapped.