Erotic Snow White Novels & Stories

Jace continues to watch the spectacle. His eyes gleam with pride at the snow-white fur, shiny gray eyes and slightly longer muzzle of his Luna Queen. ‘She's no ordinary wolf, Jace. I feel a different power in her. And Era doesn't answer me when I reach out. We are her Beta, her protector. And yet Era continues to ignore me arrogantly,’ his wolf laments. Before he can answer Hunter, another presence catches his eye. From the direction of the packhouse, a figure now appears from the thicket. Jace deploys the special werewolf sight that allows him to pierce through the dark. And then he recognizes her, he had actually expected her presence here.

But gratitude could not bring love back. My love for Adrian Moretti had ended that Christmas Eve, when my father died in the snow.

"Everyone knows the Rivera girl is a rare white wolf. Her pups will be top-tier Alphas, every single one. Whoever mates her becomes the future Alpha King." "And look at her—the Moon Goddess must've carved her by hand." "A wolf like that, blood like that, Is Damian insane?" "Poor Rivera girl. Her own mate doesn't even want her." The whispers circled. Everyone was certain I'd name Damian—they'd all seen how badly I'd fallen for him. In my last life, I worshiped Damian as my savior. White wolves are rare, which means my life was never peaceful. I got snatched by rogues once.

The wind blew around her majestic fur as her gaze watched my approach. I stalked slowly, hoping the white wolf would remember her mate. She stayed unmoving as I climbed the rocky hill. She was so beautiful that my heart clenched, and my blood burned. Her muzzle reached for mine, and we entwined our necks, breathing in each other’s scent: sweet freesia and bay leaves. I wrapped my wolf around her, and she cuddled back. I was content to be in her presence and drink in her essence—my Esmerelda.

I whispered, and then he was even closer, his hand coming up to brush a strand of hair behind my ear. "Emma," Adrian said softly, and the way he said my name made something tighten low in my stomach. I leaned forward without thinking and he did the same, his breath warm against my lips, and then.... I jolted awake in bed, my pajamas twisted around me and a throbbing ache between my legs that made me want to fuck.

I was so speechless that I laughed. “Really?” I said. “Then Ms. Shaw truly is a kind and generous person. “However, are you sure I am the one who needs mercy here? “Because the people who cut power to the lab equipment were you, Ms. Shaw, and your wonderful assistant Elliot.” Jessica shrieked, “That is a lie.”

"He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart." She slowly closed her eyes, and blood stained my shirt collar. "Nathalie... if only I weren't such a fool." Her eyes shut, and her hands slipped from my neck. Then, there was only silence. All that was left in the howling snowstorm was the sound of my crying. … After the snowstorm passed, I made my way down the mountain alone, rushing straight to Riverton City. I got there just as Chester's engagement party was starting. Right when Chester was about to slip the ring on Rose's finger, I burst into the room. "Chester, Janet has passed away, and she sent me to give you a wedding present!"

I could not believe that Snow had jumped to such a conclusion from just one look. Before I could say anything, Yvonne stepped in front of me. “Ms. Judson, if you spread lies like that, I could sue you for defamation.” Snow snorted in disdain. “Sue me for defamation? Do you even know that Jared and I are still married? This is an illicit affair! You’re the ‘other’ woman!” “Snow, shut up!” I said sharply.

“We’re not here to rush it. We’re here to remember why this started in the first place.” And then, in the silence between one heartbeat and the next, he reached up and brushed a stray lock of hair behind my ear — the same way he had the first night we met. My breath caught. The world outside disappeared — the rumors, the board, the secrets. There was only this cabin, this mountain, this impossible man looking at me like he’d found something worth losing everything for. “You once told me,” Jake said softly, “that every time you looked at the snow, it felt like a clean slate.”

This belongs to the question of knowing. Terrence Edmin couldn't help giving the guy a blank look. "This is Snow, my fiancee! You should have heard of it." "Well, I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. It's amazing to see it now!" Eric' can speak idioms, which surprised Snow Cecy. She reached out to Eric and said, "Hello, I'm Snow Cecy." "Hello." Eric shook hands with her. Terrence Edmin, who saw this action, felt a sense of sadness in his heart. he pulled the woman beside and said in a low voice, "I will take you to see my parents first."