I Am Snow Black Novels & Stories

When he turns back to face me, my lips tremble, and I stammer out a single word: "Vivaldi." His eyes gleam with amusement as he licks the Hunter's blood from his fingers, raising an eyebrow in a playful waggle. "It is I, Snowboy," he says with a smirk, like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar—or in this case, the blood.

After letters or texts he'll usually put SiR. Snezhinka: In Russian Snezhinka means Snowflake. She was a gift from Kingsley to Lyle. She is a werepolarbear aka werebear. She's around fifteen years old and has snow white hair that matches polar bear's fur. Her eyes are similar to the color of zircon. She cost 25 grand at an auction. She enjoys playing in the snow and sun. Her scent mixes with the smell of day time and vampires pick the scent up around her. Her nickname is Snow.

He agreed and was about to turn around and leave. Then he saw Snow… Snow, fresh off her flight, opted for a laid-back look. In a white off-shoulder tee paired with a gray skirt, her legs, encased in black stockings, hinted at graceful contours beneath. Black leather sandals cradled her feet, marked gently by their straps. Her chestnut hair, free-flowing and voluminous, added a touch of effortless elegance. Her crescent moon eyebrows framed eyes sparkling with anticipation for Kiran, conveying a silent depth of emotion and allure.

Her vision was turning red. “Help…” she gasped, barely louder than a whisper. Dylan glanced at her once, his expression unreadable, then slammed the door and drove off into the snow. Zoe lay trembling on the ground, tears streaming down her face as the car vanished into the blizzard. And then—everything went black. * In her haze, Zoe began to dream. She was fifteen again. It was the day of her parents’ funeral. The snow was heavy, blanketing the world in white. She had cried so hard in front of their portraits that she nearly passed out.

Had he finally realized that he was really close to the place where he cut open that nameless torso? “Mr. Clark, our police dogs found this in the snow.” It was a bloodied hearing aid. I could not quite describe Zach’s expression accurately. He seemed shocked but also in disbelief. In the end, he took the expensive, custom-made hearing aid he bought for me. “That’s impossible… This can’t be hers… There are plenty of hearing aids in the world. This can’t be hers. She’s still waiting for me at home for us to have dinner together. I… I’m going to stop talking to you now… Starling is still waiting for me at home… I have to go have dinner with her.”

I also turn my face around to see Ty scolding Aaron while Aaron just smiles at him with a kind of satisfaction. Asher shakes his head and averts his attention back to me. I smile at him and his lips threaten to slightly curl upward. I giggle at him, swinging our hand, and soon he is smiling, shaking his head. "Okay C'mon now, snow. Let's go eat something," I say laughing. "Snow?" He asks. "Yeah, your new nickname. How is it?" I ask resuming our walking. He laughs slightly. "Short for snow prince?" "Yeah," I nod.

I said, but I was looking at her instead of the lights. "You seem tense," Sophia said, her hand coming to rest on my lower back. "Want to tell me what's wrong?" "Adrian's ex showed up," I said, and hated how petulant I sounded. "Some guy named Dominic who apparently owns half our company." "And that bothers you why?" Sophia asked, her hand sliding higher under my shirt. "It doesn't," I lied. "I just don't like surprises." "I love surprises," Sophia whispered, pulling me closer until our bodies were pressed together. "Especially the kind that involve you."

A broad smile spread across his face as he held his hand out, but I ignored it. “What is your name and state your business.” I lifted my chin, my eyes never leaving his. “Well....” He tilted his head to the side, smiling. “I guess we’ll dispense with the formalities then.” He lowered his hand. “I am Darius Snow, Alpha of the Snow Warrior Pack.” A crease formed between my eyes as I shook my head. “Never heard of it.” He nodded, the fake smile still plastered across his face. “That’s understandable. We’re new here in town. We came from the north, Alaska to be exact.”

Her golden eyes filled with anger appeared in my sight. She hissed in my face, "If you think that I'm going to let you have Adam, beat me in a fight first. If I win, you have no right to sit on the throne next to him." My promise to myself is, I will not be oppressed anymore. I'm facing one of the Powerful Alpha Princesses under the Arcanum. She is Snow, the Alpha Princess with the power of ice. Anytime, she can freeze me right here in my position. But knowing that it's not that easy for her to do that now. We're here in a public place, she can't kill me as easy as that so I have a chance to fight.

"But he will eventually fade so..." "Who's the guy, Snow?" I glared at her. "You don't have to know---" "I'll discover it one way or another. You know I'm not a stranger here. I have lots of connections, so just tell me before I asked someone about it." My lips parted. She was blackmailing me now huh. I took a deep breath as I massaged my thigh. "His name is Ezra." Her eyes widened. "Ezra? You mean Ezra Masterson?!"