Novel & Cerita Jon Snow And Val Fanfiction

Winter had only just arrived, and it wasn't truly cold just yet, but I felt chilled to the bone. We've had our ups and downs, and I was the only one who was by his side through it all. I thought that was going to be the case for the rest of our lives, yet he got me into trouble just so he could get engaged to someone else. How pathetic was I, to allow him to trample on me over and over again? As rain started to fall, I belatedly remembered how the weather forecast said it would get colder later in the night, and maybe even start to snow.

He commented, turning around to leave, assuming I would follow after him. That was exactly what I did, following a man I didn't know, to go mate with a man I didn't know, and be killed by him the second I become his Luna. The Winter Snow Pack are well known for Lunas brutally murdered on the night of their mating ceremony by none other than the Alphas themseleves.

Obviously, the Snow King would be Justin. But it wasn’t. “And the Snow King… Is our new student, Eli Johnson!” the dean announced. The crowd went silent. Somehow, this new transfer student managed to be voted as the Snow King, but his girlfriend hadn’t been voted as Snow King. I saw the crowd part as he sheepishly walked up to the stage, tall and lanky, and walked up the steps. Meanwhile, his girlfriend glared up at me from the crowd. As I looked at her, I couldn’t help but wonder if she had planned on being the dance royalty with him, but my friends’ lighthearted prank had voted her out. It certainly seemed that way, judging from the angry stare she gave me.

“Miss Sonnet, I have a boyfriend. I hope that you can stop your persecution paranoia!” Snow put down her hand casually and glanced at her. “Are you referring to Howard Jung?” Jocelyn pursed her lips tightly. “No!” Snow huffed coldly and said, “You must have asked a random man to act like your boyfriend again. Do you think that I’ll believe you?” Jocelyn could not stand it anymore. “Snow Sonnet, don’t cause trouble!” After speaking, Jocelyn turned around and walked away. As soon as she walked to the entrance of the toilet, Snow’s cold voice rang out, “Jocelyn White!”

"Like I can't think straight when you're around. Like everything I've been telling myself about why this is wrong doesn't matter anymore." I couldn't breathe. "Nick, we can't." "I know." "Riley is right inside. Your mother is here. Amanda is watching everything." "I know." "So we should go back in. Keep our distance. Pretend there's nothing between us." "We should," he agreed. But neither of us moved. We stood there in the falling snow, so close I could feel his breath on my face. The moment stretched forever and not long enough. Then the back door opened and light spilled out.

The blonde girl he kissed, or Mercedes, or one of the Alpha Females at Alpha Camp ran through my mind as a possible link to Snow’s identity. My heart clenched at the thought of him being happy with someone else. I dismissed the inevitable because each time tears threatened to grease my eyes. I felt doomed by the plot of this mate bond. “I swear that I do not know who Snow is,” Valen vowed, tilting my head up and my glassy eyes widened to look at him. “It doesn't matter. You'll be hers. I just want to be spared the pain of falling for you when, in the end, you'll crush my heart and soul when you leave me.”