If Snowflakes Were Kisses Novels & Stories

A gust of cold wind blew in, and she shivered, unable to sleep. She turned on the bedside lamp and checked the time. It was already past midnight. The window was not closed tightly, and the cold wind kept rushing in. Kisa put on a thick robe and got up to close the window. When she looked outside, she realized it was already snowing. She hated rain, but for some reason she liked snow. She reached out to catch the snowflakes, but they melted as soon as they landed on her palm. The snow had come early this year. The tiny snowflakes danced in the night sky, creating an ethereal scene.

"There's something special about sharing a kiss under the snowfall, Audrey. It's a moment that will always be etched in my heart." And as they stand together, hand in hand, the snowflakes continuing to fall around them, they know that this moment, this kiss shared in the midst of a winter wonderland, will forever be a memory of love, intimacy, and the beauty of finding connection in the midst of nature's enchanting embrace.

I needed to make it absolute zero. I reached out with my kinetic energy, grabbing the swirling millions of snowflakes battering the battlements. I didn't melt them. I used my internal heat to create a profound thermal shockwave. I generated millions of micro-fissures in the crystalline structure of the snow, turning the blizzard into a physical, chemical weapon. "The snow," Kael gasped beside me, her voice trembling in sudden, primal terror. "Luna... what are you doing to the sky?"

Even Lolo stood nearby kicking at him, but Loki refused to let go. At last I couldn’t hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. I wrapped my arms around his neck and planted a heavy kiss on his lips. He returned the kiss gently. Snowflakes, like fragments of white petals, drifted down upon us, settling on our bodies and in his rose-colored hair. The kiss lasted a long time. At the end, Loki whispered softly in my ear, “Have you rested well today?” It had been very cold, but the moment he said that, my face still flushed uncontrollably. “…Mm.”

I swept my hand above hers, and the snowflakes immediately started moving in a circle, giving the illusion that they were alive and dancing. I internally signed. I was hoping Emily would be able to see and hear what I could—every little detail and perfection of each snowflake. I smiled watching them lift in the air, each with their own color, sound, and shape. I guess each one might even taste differently as well. One day I will be able to show her how big my little perfect world is, but until then, I will have to manage to perfect this ability. I would love to see how she reacts when she sees the colors they reflect.

He gently folded my hair to one side of my shoulder and I felt his soft hands place the necklace gently on my neck. I immediately rushed to go view it in the mirror. It was a snowflake pendant that had little ice blue crystals around it. “This is so beautiful!”. Killian just smiled walking up to where I was. “I remembered you said you love to ice skate and I thought this will keep you company till winter comes around!” … I jumped into his arms and pulled him into a hug. “Thank you!” He reciprocated my hug and held me firm and I could sense him breathing in my scent.

The snowy scenery outside was extremely beautiful, the entire garden was wrapped in a layer of silver, and there were even small ice crystals flying down from the sky. Amelie walked to an empty and spacious place. She reached out her hand to catch a snowflake, and the snowflake landed in her hair, as if it was bringing her a white rose flower. Chaim's eyes narrowed as he admired her figure in the snow. Amelie happily turned around, and her body inadvertently crashed into the man's embrace, and was tightly held by him. This place was filled with trees that were taller than human beings, there were no other people around, and Chaim could no longer hold himself back. He grabbed her chin with hi

Snow froze mid-step. "No one’s home," Flinch replied, voice low and full of mischief. "They’re all still at Snow’s birthday party." "Still, let’s go to sleep," Ava said stubbornly. Instead, Snow heard kissing noises and froze. "What if someone walks in?" Ava asked. Flinch chuckled. "Then it’s a win-win. I still get to have you." Snow's eyes widened. Her cheeks burned at the reply. It wasn’t the first time she’d heard them like this. They were fated mates, after all. Age didn’t matter when love ran that deep.

So did Tyler. “Here, to keep you warm.” The Silver Alpha dived down into my mouth. His breath was also warm and this kiss we had was calming and mellow. His tongue lingered in my mouth until he parted his lips. “There, is my little snow flower still cold?” Snow flower? I can’t decide if it’s cute or sweet or romantic or teasing. A grin formed in his lips. With his thumb, he caressed my lips and I bit my lower lip in answer.

What he was doing precisely was pulling ice out of thin air. The process was no different from how nature would make snowflakes, which was why all Undine throwing blades were of a distinct stellar shape radiating outwards. This was another specialty of their clan, who prided themselves both on their snowflake art and on the Shaken Fubuki no Jutsu, which granted them an endless supply of shurikens during combat. One could say they had made the particular Slayer weapon distinctly their own. A barrage of ice shurikens hurtled towards Temujin.