Jon Snow And Val Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Let me guess. You borrowed mum’s earrings again?” “No,” Valery muttered, closing the door behind her. “Promise you won’t snitch to mum and dad?” Jenny stretched out like a cat and patted the spot on her bed beside her. “Talk.” Valery sat, nibbling on her bottom lip. “I think I’m falling.” Jenny raised a brow. “Falling where?” Valery stared at her hands, not knowing how to spill the beans. “For Riley, a boy in my class. Problem is, Margret liked him first.”

He was being chased by three massive, incredibly fluffy wolf pups. Valen tripped over his own boots and tumbled into a snowbank. The wolf pups immediately pounced on him, licking his face and entirely burying him in grey fur. Valen’s laughter rang out, clear and bright, echoing off the stone walls of the Hearth. I watched my son roll in the snow. There was no purple light bleeding from his eyes. There was no oppressive, suffocating weight to his presence. He was completely, wonderfully ordinary. The purging of the Void had saved his life and restored his childhood.

But everywhere around me, the snow towers deep and pure white. Shivering and frozen, I look around at the beautiful landscape that surrounds me. There aren’t any birds flying overhead anymore. There are no more animals tromping through the trees. Only the lonely mountains and the towering treetops. It’s not the same peaceful paradise we crash-landed upon. It’s almost as if the planet itself is telling us to close this chapter and move on. The crunch of snow pulls my eyes to the hatch, and I see Valen struggle to climb up and join me. He slips and slides along the surface of the core, slick with water as it melts the snow that starts falling once more.

Of course, she loves him too. Even though we fúcked every day, her heart still belongs to him. And I will not accept that. I have already claimed her as mine. I refuse to share her love with another man. --- **Snow's POV** Sitting on a large rock, I stared out at the sea, hoping its calm waves would ease the storm inside me. But no matter how hard I tried to hold it in, the pain was too much. Silent tears rolled down my cheeks, my body trembling as I struggled to breathe.

Once I get home, I would surely request for my Ma's cooking and of course, tomorrow would be Sunday so it was gonna be our bonding time. Val was driving on our way back home while I looked out the window with an excited smile stamped on my face. I wondered when the first snow would fall because I couldn't wait to see everything in white. Winter was my favorite season of the year as I was always fascinated by the magical looks of the nature. Not to mention, the holidays and all the joyous gatherings. I may have change physically and in spirit but I was still the same girl eager about opening gifts during Christmas Eve. "Are you going to come to the trial tomorrow?" Val abruptly spoke, drawing

At that moment it started to snow, Rose’s favorite season. It was the first snow. Her favorite day of the year. Rosalie had always loved the snow, but her love for the season grew because the snow had led her to meet Hakeem. They would’ve been in their little cottage, celebrating their first baby together. The snow would’ve been the icing on the cake as they enjoyed each other's company. When Hakeem finally looked at her with trembling lips, unable to speak, her heart broke all over again. But, she knew she’d take the bullet all over again.

before hurriedly getting dressed. The room was now filled with a little bit of light, and although it was still depressing, it wasn't as horrible or as lifeless as it had been the night before. I wasn't sure if this was because of the memories we made last night. My cheeks flushed and Snow purred at the memory. My mouth opened to speak, but he spoke first. "Val... my name is Val and I don't know what my last name is," he said, and I noticed his eyes shift to crimson as he said the last part, but they quickly returned to their natural color.

She asked and suddenly heard a cute voice. "Can I tell you?" Snow jumped on her lap. Val screamed when she heard Rabbit talking. "He talks?" Her eyes went wide. Snow huffed. "You gave the same reaction like the first time... Val will always be a val..." "Yes, he talks..." Jess assured her. "I am your best friend from past life... you used to love me more than Augustus...'' He grinned. Val chuckled at his cuteness and kissed his head. "I can see the reason... he is so cute"

This time, it's over in a matter of seconds, and Valen curses as we land into soft, fluffy, freaking-freezing snow! The momentum of the small fall is enough to jar me from Valen's hold, and I squeak in surprise as I sink waist-deep into the snow several feet from where he lands gracefully, his knees bent as he levels his weight enough not to sink even an inch into the snow. What the hell? Is he a damn cat? I scowl at him, then look at myself, and curse when I realize I can’t move my legs. Leave it to me to crash into the snow and get stuck when my literal dream man is here with me. Valen stands, his gaze steady, though his eyes still have dark rings under them.

Finn had never let anyone touch this bed, but seeing Val claim it felt right. "If you hadn't been such a jerk, you might have had this years ago." Val bent his knees, letting them fall open to reveal the glistening heat of his entrance. His hand moved to his mouth, wetting a finger before dragging it over his own nipple. "Yeah, but then we wouldn't be hate-fucking," Finn rasped. "And this is way more fun." Val beckoned him with a crooked finger. "Stop talking and show me your footwork, Reyes."