Exo On The Snow Novels & Stories

He was extremely impressed by the Snow of Stoermers. He even studied more than a dozen classic cases of the Snow of Stoermers. They were all astounding, yet he did not even know if that person was a man or a woman. However, Xyla said, “No. You wouldn’t know because you don’t know me.” “What do you mean?” The shareholder was stunned. “Ah, you mean… you are the Snow of Stoermers?” Xyla replied, “Yes, I’m the Snow of Stoermers from the Stoermers of Michigan, Xyla Stoermer.”

Vanessa stared at her. "This is a joke." "No." "Tell me you're joking." "I'm not." Vanessa looked at Chloe. Chloe gave her an apologetic smile. "Just think of it as...temporary." "Temporary suffering." "Basically." The car stopped. Everyone climbed out. Cold immediately attacked Chloe's face. She sucked in a breath and pulled her coat tighter. Her boots sank several inches into the snow. "Jesus." Lena laughed. "Welcome to the mountains." "This place is freezing."

He had clearly been there for some time, and the familiar scent of cedar still clung to him. “Let me drive you to the airport,” he said. “Just this once.” “We already have a car.” Theo noticed the bag of snacks in Adrian’s hand. “Are those for me?” Adrian crouched and handed it to him. “The doctor approved them. Not too much sugar.” Theo accepted the bag. “Thank you, Adrian.” Julian checked the car and the security detail before giving me a small nod. Adrian lowered his voice. “Let me take you this far. I won’t follow you past the airport.”

replied Xander with a nod as he focused on driving Abigail through the streets. Abigail had no idea how to continue the conversation with him since he was focused on driving and did not speak, so she turned her head to look at the descending snow outside the window. The heavy snowfall had been ongoing for two to three hours. The trees along the road and roofs were covered in thick layers of snow, making the whole city look like a winter wonderland from a fairy tale. "Do you like what you see?" asked Xander suddenly, his voice carrying his usual deep tone that was deeply intoxicating.

"You did it." Xer smiled, then jumped down from the tree, disappearing into the forest Snow stood tall at the center of the field, bloodied but victorious. She lifted her head and howled into the sky.

Emma’s POV Well, I trust Eion,” Snow replied to my question as she checked the time with her wristwatch. Sighing, she stood up and grabbed her bag. “I gotta go now.” I just rolled my eyes at her, “Yeah yeah, go to your strawberry addict robot now and leave your bitter and lonely friends.” She just chuckled at me and bid her goodbyes, with Hannah encouraging her also. “Go get your man, Snow.” She winked and left the ice cream shop.

--- When Alexander mentioned the idea, Serena’s eyes lit up with unrestrained excitement. The mountain trail he spoke of was infamous among New York’s elite youth—a winding ribbon of asphalt cutting through misty forested slopes, perfect for thrill-seekers who wanted to race against danger itself. The view was breathtaking, but every turn demanded respect. One wrong move, and the car could plunge straight into the abyss. Serena sat in the passenger seat, the early morning sunlight spilling across her pale beige jacket. Behind her, Snowball—the enormous Samoyed—sat upright in the back seat, his thick white fur gleaming like fresh snow under the sun.

The forest was a quiet cathedral of snow and shadow. The crunch of boots on frostbitten ground was the only sound as Vivi, Xander, Kane, and Dax moved through the trees. Their breaths formed soft plumes of mist in the frigid air, but none of them spoke. The weight of the vision Vivi had shared hung between them like a storm cloud, heavy and ominous.

Slowly I backed up as Isaiah began to apologize to the man and I snuck out the door with Austyn quick on my heels. Together the three of us dashed to the car as snow flurries fell and the white powder crunched under our feet which seemed so loud against the silent landscape. How Austyn moved so quickly on the snow with her red high heels was beyond me but by the time we got to the car and got in, the snow had started to really pick up. Flurries hit the backseat window I looked out of so fast I didn't even have time to memorize the unique patterns and I could hear each little landing with a flick noise.

I was a painful memory that cropped up every Christmas, and a tragedy that haunted that rest stop along the highway. The snow melted, and spring arrived. Everything came back to life again. The grass grew, and the birds sang. Come winter, snow would fall over that rest stop once more. Only this time, there wasn't going to be an Omega standing there, waiting for her family that would never come.