Fluffy Snowball Novels & Stories

Lacey tells him, before she turns around once more to check on the children. Sunny is staring out the window in delight, seemingly mesmerized by the fat flakes of falling snow. Jack is playing his hand held gaming console once more, but he too keeps casting furtive glances out his window at the snow. Both children love the snow. Sunny finds it magical, how fluffy it looks and how it sparkles in the light. Jack just likes throwing snowballs at people and piling the fresh powder up to make forts or snowmen.

Her long, dark hair would be cascaded down her back like a river of silk, and her eyes the clearest blue, like two sapphires sparkling in the light. As the snowflakes melted on her skin, it was clear that she was as beautiful as her name, Snow. Her presence was so radiant that it seemed that the snowflakes were dancing around her in a mesmerizing waltz. She was a vision of beauty, a sight to behold. It was as if the winter chill had been broken and replaced by the warmth of her presence.

She leaned over slowly dumping the portable cup of berries onto ground before sprinkling the seed refill over them. Snowflake ate happily, he guzzled down pieces of berry, and seed with glee. Veronica sat there watching him, he shook his feathers, a husk of seed stuck under his beak. Her lips curled up; he shook his head covering the floor in empty husks. Snowflake beak was stained with a purple yet his black beady eyes glowed in the streaks of light reaching into the house from outside. Veronica shook her head grinning as she ate her cheese salmon sandwich. She gave Snowflake a bowl of water from her glass water bottle. As it turns out, her plastic container had a plethora of uses. Snowflak

I murmured to myself. Randhir...who comes to such place... My veins are freezing..."Sanyukta whined in a shivery voice which only came out as a whisper due to falling temperature. "So..let me warm you up...then.."he replied mischievously taking tippy toes he scooped her in his ironic arms. "You can't get off your hands from me for a sec..."she said taking the support of his shoulder.The white soft cottony snow balls were falling upon them.

FALINE sat next to the window while idly petting Astora with her free hand. Fall turned into winter. Large snowflakes were drifting in the wind and sticking to the garden grounds, covering the barren plants and walls in a thin layer white. Ever since she was granted the power of the ice, she could see and feel the winter more than her colleagues could. Snowflakes always fascinated her since then with their never ending patterns and glassy gleam. Faline could stare at them all day.

They picked up snow and started playing with it, throwing it here and there like fireballs. One of the pups made a snowman and put his hat on the head and his muffler curled around its neck. Then made its eyes by inserting marbles on its face. It was a beautiful creation. I watched on in elation. I saw another pup seem tired of playing, but it huddled some more snow and made a painting of the scenery. Ha!-ha!, Er! I was wondering how it regained its strength. Suddenly the fog started clearing in the sky. It became warm and pups shivering with cold welcomed the sun.

"How's my fluffy babies~? Don't worry, I'll walk you guys before I leave for school~! But let me wash dishes first, OK?" One barked twice before running off to find his leash. The other ran out the room, yipping happily. I've gotten these balls of fluff as a present for my 11th birthday. I named them, Snow and Storm. They came in a box together, and it was sent anonymously. Nobody found out who got them for me, but whoever gave them to me, gave me exactly what I've always wanted. The weird thing is, I never told anybody I've always wanted a puppy, or puppies. Well, not to my family anyways.

It’s snowing here. The large tufts of white, fluffy icy rain down on us while the men grumble and I stare up at it in awe. It shouldn’t be snowing, it’s not yet mid-fall where the colors are at their height. Yet, here it is, tickling my nose and melting on my face as I giggle and spin. It’s absolutely stunning. “You always did like the snow,” Falcon murmurs, walking past me, a small smile on his lips as he steals a glance at my happiness.

Flowers decorated the passageway, each pot with a considerable amount of space between. The building's interior was chic and exotic just the way she liked it. She loved the soft colors that blended to give it a cool feel. She shivered. The word ‘cool' reminded her of the weather forecast that morning. Snow. It was going to snow very soon and her stomach rolled at the thought. Scarlett didn’t hate the snow. In fact, she loved it. She'd loved playing in the snow as a child or just watching it fall, but that was before she started getting the visions.

After all she is only a friend I made after I came to this palace. “ Emelia, some days later, it will snow. The first snow is very important for werewolves and they consider it romantic. I think you may not know it so I come here to tell you. I wonder if you want to give Cody a surprise since he has treated you pretty well these days.” Betty stares at me. Her eyes look bright for no reason. First snow? Something seems to strike me inside. Snowman, snowballs, a boy and a girl dressed in red running and laughing in white... Should I prepare a snow surprise for Cody?