Jon Snow And Val Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The dark clouds overhead split wide open, letting warm, golden sunlight pour down over the snowy valley for the first time in two hundred years. The warriors of the Sanctuary looked around in shock, then let out a deafening, victorious roar that echoed across the entire continent! Valen pulled his sword from the stone, turning around to look at me across the snow. His golden aura faded, leaving his handsome face tired, bloody, but filled with pure, breathtaking love. I took a slow step toward him, but the sudden rush of exhaustion hit my body all at once. The divine armor around me dissolved, and my legs buckled beneath me.

“I was asking Nenita earlier if she can persuade you to come, but she told me instead that it would be better if I will be the one inviting you. Will you be… coming later?” When the gentle breeze made its way in the space between them, Valen secretly inhaled Johnny’s scent. He smelled like a mixture of sun and vanilla, strong yet somewhat sweet. She thought that maybe the farm works under the heat of the morning sun had not done enough to fully cover his natural fragrance. Little did Valen know, Johnny was equally as keen as her at that moment as he could not take his eyes off her. The strands of her hair that hung loosely from her messy bun into her face were dancing, swaying as the wind bl

“All of it.” Outside, the snow kept falling — soft, endless, the world remade in white. Inside, I lay wrapped in his arms, thinking how strange and perfect it felt to have the man who had everything finally fall in love with something as small and quiet as this. And when I woke up in the morning, sunlight spilling over the room and Jake’s arm draped across my waist, I realized — this wasn’t an escape anymore. It was home for the two of us. I had forgotten how it felt waking up to layers of snow on the ground.The cold breeze accompanied by the flakes made the day more beautiful.The snow-covered slopes covered in multiple dots each representing a soul enjoying the life of Aspenridge.

“You like being a toy, right?” She nodded as the server stepped up and dropped off their drinks. As soon as the other woman walked away, Valerie reached for her wine. “Yes.” Her voice cracked, and she swallowed, hoping to get her voice back before speaking again. “Yes, I enjoy being the toy for you and your friends.” “And Dean?” He chuckled. “Was I right? Being his sex toy at your school turned you on, didn’t it? You hated it and loved it all at the same time.”

he explained. He gave me the true image of Anna now, she is that one girl who deserve everything. And I'll give her that. "So still planning to let her go?" Vald asked me and he was of course irritating me. "Never" I said while throwing the couch pillow towards him. "That's better" he replied with a smile. We spoke about the business and later Vald and I went to the garden to see Anna and Snow talking to each other. Anna has never spoken to anyone for this long. I'm glad Snow met her. If not anything Anna will have a friend. ******

" I quietly looked at her ugly, crying face, having no desire to pick up the phone at all. Shane was brought out next. He was dressed in a prisoner's uniform. He was unshaven, and his eyes were hazy. Tears streamed down his face when he saw me. He immediately sank to his knees and began slapping himself over and over again. "I was wrong, honey! I should have realized sooner that that bitch, Valerie, is nothing more than a jinx. She's the one who insisted on starting the fire. She's the one who landed me in this mess! "The one I love the most is you. Wait for me. I'll be out in the next three years. I'll definitely make it up to you once I'm released from prison. Let's start over, okay?"

She thought she could just move on from me, from us, and find happiness with some stranger? I felt a snarl building in my throat as I watched Helios's eyes flash with anger, his fists clenched at his sides. He was ready to defend Valerie, to protect her from me. But I wasn't afraid. I was Rohan, the alpha, and I wouldn't back down. Not when it came to Valerie. Not when it came to my pack. I took a step forward, my eyes locked on Valerie, who was still smiling and laughing with that man, oblivious to the danger building around her.

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.

I ripped it off and read it. "Raven Valkhor slept with half the lacrosse team, that's why she doesn't know who the real father is. She's just pinning it on Dante because he has money." My stomach dropped. This was a new low even for them. "They're lying," Breeze growled. "Everyone knows we've only been with Dante." "It doesn't matter if it's true," I said. "People will believe it anyway." I crumpled the note and shoved it in my bag.

It was magical seeing him get along with them easily, the same Xander I knew was awkward with children. He did look good as a father but my heart has this unsettling feeling there. After breakfast, Vance took Val on a grand tour of the manor. Val seemed to love it here, and she had been here for less than a day. I felt betrayed. Since they were having fun I went to my room to handle some pending work. I had cancelled my plans because of the threat from Emma hanging on our necks. The door creaked open, drawing my attention, "We want to go build a snowman," Val came inside my room, ran to my side, and then pulled my hand. "I am working on something, I can't play now." I groaned, refusing to go