If Snowflakes Were Kisses Novels & Stories

He extended his hand out above hers, catching one of the falling snow. "Do you know… in Korea, the first snowfall is romantic? The person you're with at that time will be the person you'll end up with," he asked with a smile and she rolled her eyes before turning around to face him. They were inches apart and the snow was dropping over them. "Do you believe in that?" she asked. "Why not?" he reverted. The two of them walked together on the sidewalk, not talking to one another and only staying silent. There were no words that needed to be said. They just knew that this was enough to communicate with one another.

I will send my underlings as backup! As soon as Albus answered Edmund's request, snowflakes fell from the sky. The snowflakes have a healing effect on Dragons, Elves, Dwarves, Humans, Human Beasts and all Magica’s race. However, the same snowflakes weaken the power of black magic and have a toxic effect on demons. Edmund knelt, tilted his head up to the sky, and opened his mouth wide, letting the snowflakes fall into his mouth. He spread his arms happily.

she retorts, hurriedly pulling me along in the direction of the candy floss cart as if desperate. Again, mean. "Right," I drawl, deciding to loosen up for the meantime. I guess spending some time with her in this godawful place won't kill me...at least, I hope not. "Also, why candy floss? Nothing good comes from it." It's like eating a ball of straight-up sugar. I'm no expert but that can't do any justice to one's teeth.

he praised, his eyes brimming with admiration. In that moment, he drew me close once more, his lips curling into a tender smile. I could hear the soft flutter of snowflakes as he kissed me again, this time with even more passion and love. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, a testament to the electric chemistry that had ignited between us. He whispered against my lips, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine, "You're amazing, and I'm so grateful to have shared this moment with you."

He was looking at me. I'd waited all day to have some alone time with Leo, and now we were together in front of the most beautiful waterfall I'd ever seen. Spray from the falling water misted our clothes and hair, forming dew drops that sparkled like tiny worlds of wonder. “Leo,” I whispered. His name barely left my lips when he kissed me. The world spun too fast and gravity no longer worked, but I didn't care. One kiss had been enough to show me that Leo was interested. This kiss blew that kiss out of the water.

Fucking vanilla and ice cream and cupcakes. I pull away when she’s wheezing, her neck red and her pulse thundering. Fuck. I was so engrossed in the act that I forgot to let us breathe. She stares at me, her lips swollen and parted and so damn tempting. “You kissed me back.” “Huh?” “I thought you never would. Kiss me, I mean.” “That wasn’t kissing. That was snowballing.” “I love that. Snowballing. Let’s do it more.”

Snowflakes were falling onto my face. The chill of each minute crystal felt good on my skin, like dancing in a brief, downpour of rain after enduring the sticky heat of a scorching summers day. I tilted my head back, so I could catch more of the snow on my face, eyes closed and smiling as it caressed my lids with the gentlest of icy kisses. 'You feel better now?' Mr. Tumnus said, close by. I nodded, my eyes still closed. 'Yes. Thank you, Mr. Tumnus. I feel much better indeed. There's something so wonderful about the snowfall, don't you think?'

Wait… bonds with an S? As the weight of her presence faded, a single snowflake appeared in front of me. It had a different shape from the one in the temple. But it also had it’s own glow. The snowflake floated towards me and went into my mouth, down to my lungs. I felt the sharp edge of the cold snowflake, and then it dissipated, energizing my body like a cold winter’s embrace. The feeling faded, and suddenly, I was back. The cold night air slammed into me as I coughed violently, choking on water. My body trembled, the pebbly shore pressing against my back.

Owen quickly shrugged out of his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders, the satin inside still warm from his body. I reached up, wrapping my hand around the back of his neck and pulling him down for a kiss. Our lips met, the taste of the rain on his lips. I parted my lips and slipped my tongue inside of his mouth, which was so warm and inviting. His hand tangled itself in my wet hair and pulling me closer to him. Our bodies pressed together, the heat of his chest defying the cold of the rain. We stood there, kissing in the rain as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Raindrops pounded against the pavement, splattering against windows and shaking the baby leaves on the trees. I

*Winter* The car murmured as it glided over the snow-covered roads, a muted contrast to the vibrant chaos of my emotions. I stared out the window, the landscape blurring into a surreal painting of white and muted colors. The snowflakes danced like tiny fairies, swirling and twirling in an intricate ballet around the windshield. I wondered fleetingly if I was still dreaming, my mind teetering on the edge between reality and something far more magical. Each flake was a whisper from a world I felt I had only just glimpsed—the very essence of mystery wrapped in crisp cold.