Jon Snow And Val Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Snow’s face turned a deep purplish red, and her eyes started rolling back. “My father is dead! I want your whole family to pay for this!” Linda screamed and ran at Zeke. She hit him hard on the back. “Let go of my daughter! You crazy man! You’re killing her!” Peter quickly joined too. He and several officers struggled with all their strength to pull them apart. Snow collapsed to the floor. She clutched her neck and coughed violently. Tears and snot covered her face. “Zeke, how can you blame me?!” she screamed in hysteria.

Snow, dressed in a tailored suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, had an imposing aura that made everyone subconsciously go quiet. Except for Chad, who pouted and looked aggrieved. "Honey, here you are. I'm so mad. This guy pretended to be your husband and even hit me…" Snow's stern expression immediately softened, and she threw herself into his arms with affection, "Don't be scared." Snow's eyes lingered on my face for two seconds before she said coldly, "Jesse, you're causing trouble as soon as you return to the country. Have I been too lenient with you?"

-“Jax, Dude! I set that up for you! Tell him!” I heard Armand mind-link me. I remembered just then that Valerian is an arctic fox shifter and wondered if they feel mate bonds as well. I also wondered why he smelled like a human still, but knew I could ask later. I looked up at Armand before turning to face Valerian again. I was a mess of nerves because I knew that if he didn’t like me then he could reject me. Titus encouraged me in our mind that Valerian would not reject us as I looked at Valerian. “Valerian?”

Jane's hand with a sharp glare. "Listen, Mrs. Jane! I thank this family for sheltering me. It's been two years since I was stranded in this country, and I lost the memory of who I am. Even though you tortured me even more cruelly than a murderer, I remained silent. But human patience has its limits. Even tame animals will bite if you keep playing with them!" Valen said firmly, slamming Mrs. Jane's hand into a grimace of pain. Without realizing it, everyone in the house was watching after hearing an argument, including the servant who constantly tortured Valen.

"So we can just surround that one area. You are gonna make a really good Luna." Valerie was sitting biting into a cold piece of bacon. They had been going over plans for the meeting trying to perfect the plan. Valerie was tired with dark bags under her eyes from staying up late reading about the other packs and other stuff. Jasmine sits beside her. Jasmine was a very pretty werewolf. She had long black hair and light brown eyes. She sits beside Valerie tired as well because she has been helping Valerie while their mates slept. Sometimes they would sidetrack and talk about their mates, like how Mike snores too loud at night. Valerie doesn't have much to complain about except she feels shy ar

but that wasn't enough to miss me. On sighting her standing like a statue, one of his friends muttered, “Oh, shit.” Damon blinked at me, trying to figure out if I'm real or not. “Elena?” No one moved, not even him. I looked at him, at the man who held my hand in the snow like I was a treasure. The man who kissed my forehead repeatedly, in a hot spring villa and made me feel loved, whispering sweet nothings, that fate had trapped us together.

and then he gave Lyca a hug. Snow laughed. "I am not! I forgot the date because of what happened with Jaxson and Wesley "She said this while trying to hide her blush. Xavier makes us laugh again. "—Fine! But this is the end... No matter what happens, I won't stop the next time! It doesn't matter to me if you have your period or if someone comes over!" He told her, and then he stole a kiss from her. Lyca was too stunned to say anything... She doesn't know why she agreed and accepted Xavier until now.

"Not Zane. You." Deploy puppy eyes. Maximum sad boy energy. I looked up at her with the saddest expression I could manage. "Valeria needs rest," Alerion cut in. "She's drained from healing your reckless ass." "She never complained to you, did she?" Selfish? Extremely. Regretting it? Not even a little. "You're being a spoiled brat," Zane snapped. "Just eat the damn soup." "Nope. Val feeds me or I starve. Those are the options."

"Don't talk. Just hold on. The snow's about to stop." However, Janet seemed to see nothing. Confused, she whispered in my ear. "Don't tell him I'm still dumb and a failure. I've been everywhere, but I still can't forget him." Tears and blood streaked Janet's face. "If you get better, I won't tell him how much of a failure you are!" She hugged my neck, her voice barely a whisper. "He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart."

I could not believe that Snow had jumped to such a conclusion from just one look. Before I could say anything, Yvonne stepped in front of me. “Ms. Judson, if you spread lies like that, I could sue you for defamation.” Snow snorted in disdain. “Sue me for defamation? Do you even know that Jared and I are still married? This is an illicit affair! You’re the ‘other’ woman!” “Snow, shut up!” I said sharply.