Jon Snow Ao3 Novels & Stories

The rhythm of the seasons continued its eternal dance around our ridge home. Winter returned with fresh blankets of snow, transforming the mountains into a serene wonderland. Ronan and I spent many peaceful days by the fire, sharing quiet conversations and stolen touches that inevitably led to more. One blustery afternoon, as snow swirled outside, Ronan lifted me onto his lap in our favorite chair. I straddled him, sinking down slowly onto his thick cock, taking him deep inside me. We moved together with unhurried rolls of my hips, grinding and rocking as his hands guided me. Pleasure built steadily until I came with a soft cry, clenching around him. He groaned my name, thrusting up to meet

He walked with purpose, each of his strides striking fear in my chest. I looked my soon to be murderer in the eyes that stared blankly into mine. "Let's get this ceremony started." The woman announced, her voice cracking through the cold night air. The Alpha said nothing, standing his ground like a statue, glaring death into my soul no matter how much he couldn't see me. "Tonight..." The woman started, her pale cheeks already flushed along with her nose. "We, the Winter Snow Pack, are gathered here to witness the mating ceremony of our Alpha Ollen Kingsmen to the daughter of Alpha Feather."

Her screams turned into moans and she continued to clench her pussy walls around my cock with each pull. I always get lost in my mate’s beauty. Seeing her bent over and taking my cock like a champ causes my knot to swell faster. I grab a handful of Winter’s hair, bringing her head back as I kiss and suck her neck. I place my hand on the shower wall as my knot slams into Winter, swelling her belly with my seed. My knot pushed out of her as cum poured out of Winter’s pussy. We finished our shower and crawled into bed, exhaustion taking over both of us.

Dom needs to get out and stretch his legs. I walk to the tree line and undress. I leave my clothes behind a tree for when I get back, and I shift. Dom’s black hair covers my body, and his golden eyes replace my hazel ones. He thuds his paws quickly through the forest, running the pain of separation out. He runs until the sky changes its coloring. I’m putting my clothes back on when I sense that I’m not alone. I look around, but I see no one. I hear no one, but I can feel someone’s eyes on me. I finish pulling my shorts up, and I still don’t see or hear anyone. Maybe I’m just feeling jumpy. I make my way back to the packhouse, sneaking into the backdoor. The kitchen is already awake with Omeg

Auron couldn’t believe his ears. He rushed forward and grabbed Snow by the shoulder, shaking her almost violently. “Why, Snow? Why would… you do that? He gritted his teeth, and Snow shrugged his hands off her. “I did what I had to do.” She snapped, her eyes blazing with fury. “I carry his pup.” Her voice was soft, and her hand travelled to her belly. Auron’s eyes widened, and for a moment, it felt like the world had come to a stop. Everything around him slowed down, and all he could hear was the repetitive voice of his sister. ‘I carry his pup.’

He left the room. A fierce winter covered the forests with heavy snow-clusters and icicles, and filled ravines to their edges with drifts, so that the whole land seemed a single white plain. Great, sudden storms came, in which men and herds were lost under the pall of snow; roads grew misleading and perilous. A lonely Jaweldur howled in the distance.

Snow was embarrassed but could only hold out her hand to Jared. “Hello Mr. Johnston, I am Snow, Nicole’s cousin. Nice to meet you.” She smiled and fiddled with her hair, trying to impress Jared. No boy at school could resist her suggestive teasing, and she thought Jared was no exception. But Jared just nodded casually. “Nice to meet you.” Snow and Raine tried their entire bag of tricks to impress Jared but hit a wall when Jared snubbed them.

Maybe there's a robber outside and you want our house to get robbed, don't you? Eion: How'd you know? Snow: ok, gotta sleep now. At this, he called my phone and I declined it instantly. Eion: No, open your damn back door! Snow: Why?!!! Eion: Just do it!!!! It's not what I think it is...is it? That he's there, waiting for me like in those movies...? I rushed downstairs and into the back door. I stopped to type a text and confirm it. Snow: How would I know that you're not just fooling around? Bye. I'll sleep now.

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.

Those heavy footsteps belonged to ordinary people. When he turned around, he saw two drunken men swaying, which made him even more puzzled. Sonny and Haydn finally saw Snow in real life. She was over 170 centimeters tall and in a sleeveless blue dress with blue strappy high heels. Their hearts started pounding, and all sorts of wild thoughts flooded their minds. Snow felt sick to her stomach when she saw their gazes, so she instinctively leaned on Kiran. Kiran immediately moved her behind him. Sonny and Haydn were immediately annoyed that he was blocking her, so Haydn opened his big mouth, “Move aside, kid. I’m going to f*ck Snow today.”