Fem Jon Snow Fanfic Novels & Stories

Snowie, on the other hand, eats just cooked fish; she can't have any of the other ingredients. “This looks comfy enough for her,” Jaxon says with a groan as he settles Snowie carefully in folded cashmere blankets next to the bed. I watch in awe as he scratches Snowie’s fur tenderly, seeing a rugged-looking man like Jaxon tend to a helpless kitten is such a turn on. He whispers goodnight to her before rising. Our eyes lock, and immediately, we're breathing slow, eyeing each other and most definitely recalling the hot kiss at the pond. “So um...” I look around, trying to avoid his gaze because I can't breathe when he looks at me like that. “What are the sleeping arrangements?” I point to the b

And even now, as Snow sits beside me fawning about how Jordan gets her. I drag my eyes across the wall clock. 7PM. I've got an hour to decide to either get this dick or starve. “He doesn't cheat. I can swear on that. He's got a temper but no man's perfect baby,” I stopped listening. My brain works overtime, picturing that tattooed arm, strong chest, his lips and…. “Jenaya…?” Snow's voice puts a halt to my wild thoughts. I snap my eyes to me. “what is it?” Snow asked.

However, the truth was, my name had been cleared. I took care of everything and sold the old house, ready to leave it all behind. Hank sent word he wanted to meet, but I did not want to see him. Outside, the snowmen stood like silent guests waiting for a wedding that would never happen. Nancy, with hands purple from the cold, drew a smile on a snowman's face. She smiled at me, just a little. She looked the same as always, but she seemed really tired. When I opened the door, she ran right into my arms.

There was only his hand, my stomach, and the look on his face. For a second, the ice cracked. And I saw him. Not Alpha Kieran Dragos, killer of weaknesses. Just Kieran. A man, twenty-six, feeling his child move for the first time. His eyes came up to mine. And he _saw_ me. Not Aria Jones. Not the waitress. Aria. His rejected mate. The lone wolf he left to die. “You,” he breathed. The ice came back. Worse than before. A glacier. “Mine,” he growled.

Selene’s POV The moment Alpha Ronan declared me his chosen mate, the entire Bloodhowl mating ceremony erupted into chaos. Whispers rushed through the hall like a storm breaking over the pack. Wolves turned to one another with wide eyes and parted lips, their shock spreading faster than fire. I stood on the platform with Ronan’s Alpha ring pressed into my palm, my fingers curled around it so tightly the sharp edges of the Bloodhowl crest dug into my skin. The pain should have bothered me, but it barely reached me through the agony already tearing through my chest. Damon’s rejection had not been completed because I had not accepted it, but that did not mean it had not wounded me. The bond stil

A bit too much for her own good. Snow is an omega, and she was expected to be mated to an alpha. But Snow is rebellious, she was holding off on her mating and not settling down for as long as she could. Well, that was all in human years. Our little affair would feel like a summer fling for a vampire like me.

Snow is the first woman to join us so I guess he must be thinking what to do with her. What could he possibly do? "Who got you pregnant?"Boss asked her ,as he stared squarely at her face and Snow was even more confused as she furrowed her brows. "What are you talking about? "She asked the boss she was obviously the only woman who was here except the Doctor who was shaking with fear as she stood by the side as Snow and the boss spoke. "You collapsed on the mission and the doctor examined you and said she is pregnant….so who is the Father Snow?... The question is how did this even happen? What were you thinking?" The boss asked and Snow burst out laughing but she thought this was a joke.

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"

I muttered to myself as I got on with packing a few important items. “No way would the warrior lady have eyes on her Alpha.” “He's only a werewolf like her. She's allowed to,” Snow purred. I shook my head, rejecting the thought. I'd never seen her close to him in a way that was suggestive of her interest in him. There was no way.

I thought you wouldn't be disciplined after getting married, but it seems you're still training. "Of course!" Zuko raised an eyebrow. "I'm still waiting for a match against you!" "Let's do it!" The man turned to Toph. "You little brat! You've given me a new name again!" Toph laughed heartily. "Your sister is Arya, so naturally, you're Jon Snow! Hahaha!" Arya stood beside, giggling heartily too. Her skin was fair, and her cheeks turned rosy when she laughed, looking charming as her blush resembled blooming peach blossoms.