Exo On The Snow 소설 & 이야기

and then he gave Lyca a hug. Snow laughed. "I am not! I forgot the date because of what happened with Jaxson and Wesley "She said this while trying to hide her blush. Xavier makes us laugh again. "—Fine! But this is the end... No matter what happens, I won't stop the next time! It doesn't matter to me if you have your period or if someone comes over!" He told her, and then he stole a kiss from her. Lyca was too stunned to say anything... She doesn't know why she agreed and accepted Xavier until now.

Following Kiran's gaze, Sofia Carter spotted Snow Xander. Clad in a red cheongsam, flesh-colored stockings, and white crystal stilettos, standing beside a red Ferrari, Snow exuded an alluring, seductive beauty. Sofia felt a tremor in her heart; Snow was indeed stunning. However, considering her own beauty, Sofia wasn't willing to concede just yet. She encouraged herself: I’m still young, I can be even prettier. After mentally bolstering herself, Sofia quickly gathered her courage and approached Snow, calling out, "Hello, Madam!"

Very quickly, they lifted the huge trophy over their heads and cheered joyously… The moment they lifted the trophy, a golden shower of shiny glitter rained down on the stage. Suddenly, the golden glimmers expanded across the entire stage, engulfing everyone within. It was a magnificent sight. After everyone held the trophy up for a while, Xyla and the others put it down together. Immediately after that, Snowy walked closer to Team XS. Snowy wore a white, silk, traditional dress with her hair pulled into a simple bun. She had youthful-looking airy bangs and intricate make-up on. Snowy was extremely beautiful… However, when Xyla stood next to her, Snowy suddenly paled in comparison…

There was an avalanche at Crimsonir. Every house and animal pen at the foot of the mountain was buried underneath a thick blanket of snow. Xavier even saw the snow engulf Gabriella and Velma. Of course, the SUV was no exception. It was instantly buried in snow. The engine stalled.

Ecstasy Dom. He had parked his black Ford Explorer in the alley which was the parking lot. Jane couldn't get over the excitement as she held my hand, rushing out of the car. “Come on, Snowy! Let's go in and party!” She screamed at the top of her voice. Peter stepped out after parking the car and he rested on the car for a while as he watched how I kept on dragging the gown down. “Just know automatically that you're a sugar now and guys will flood you. Hope you got some strength in those slender looking arms to fight back?”

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.

I wouldn't have expected that from him, but well, that was his way of kissing her, I suppose. You are breathtaking mate. Aaron told Snow. And you are very handsome Aaron. Snow giggled. She was acting like a teenager just how I do in front of Alex. He growled in satisfaction. He moved forward to kiss her again but Snow moved out of the way, making him growl at her action once again. If you want me, then you better catch me Alpha. She said before running off. Oh, you don't know how much I love challenges, mate. Especially when you are the reward, with that Aaron set off too.

Snow covered the whole world in cold white. I laughed, and tears fell with the laughter. But Joanna, I would not live to see three months from now. I was going to die in this winter.

Then comes a sound that I’ve heard so many times that I’ve lost count, which is the sound of Austin’s groan during sex, followed by a loud feminine moan and other sex sounds. Before I can even fully process what is going on, not to talk of reacting, my car crashes head-on into a tree ahead of me, and then everything is silent.

His breath caught, his expression flickering with something dangerously close to regret. I stood, smoothing my dress. “Goodbye, Oliver.” This time, he didn’t try to stop me. The rain started as a whisper against the glass, delicate and uncertain, before swelling into a steady rhythm. The city beyond blurred into streaks of light and shadow, a living watercolor of movement. Danielle traced a fingertip along the cool surface of the window, following the path of a single raindrop until it disappeared into nothing. The sensation of it—the cold, the smoothness, the impermanence—sent a shiver through her.