Novel & Cerita Jon Snow Crossover Fanfiction

Selena’s POV I had a long dream. In my dream, I shifted into a wolf. My wolf Claire is very happy. She and I climbed a high snowy mountain together, and we had a hard time walking. The north wind whistled past our ears, but it also made us feel very excited. I could vaguely hear the voices of some people. "No broken ribs, fortunately. The fingers are a bit badly bruised and may swell for a while..." this is Dr. Jonny, and I remember his voice.

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.

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It would hurt and weaken her so she needed all the rest she could get. Minutes stretched into what felt like hours until her gentle, sleepy movements caught my eyes. Her small hands patted the empty bed space beside her as if searching for me. The anger in me felt soothed at the display of trust. Though we hadn't completed our marking ritual yet, I felt it when she fully realized I wasn’t in bed with her. Her panic grew in bounds as she stirred awake and when her eyes fully opened, they were filled with worry but not until they landed on me. As soon as she saw me, Snow’s scent changed–sweet peaches blossoming in the air and she smiled at me. I allowed myself to smile back and then I nodded t

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.

Willow came downstairs from the rooftop. Before Julian left, he cleaned up the apartment and made sure it was spotless. However, he still couldn't get rid of the faint, tantalizing air. Snowy lay on the couch, its eyes dark and glistening. She walked over to pet it. Then, she sat on the couch for a long time, considering her options. Should she travel to Searheim to find out the truth, or should she remain ignorant of the truth forever?

"He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart." She slowly closed her eyes, and blood stained my shirt collar. "Nathalie... if only I weren't such a fool." Her eyes shut, and her hands slipped from my neck. Then, there was only silence. All that was left in the howling snowstorm was the sound of my crying. … After the snowstorm passed, I made my way down the mountain alone, rushing straight to Riverton City. I got there just as Chester's engagement party was starting. Right when Chester was about to slip the ring on Rose's finger, I burst into the room. "Chester, Janet has passed away, and she sent me to give you a wedding present!"

I typed out the title in bold letters: 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-F-ck Holiday'. I stumbled through the blizzard, snow whipping my face like a thousand icy slaps, my boots sinking into drifts up to my knees. Fucking him, Jax Coulter, the smug bastard who'd ruined my promotion at the firm six months ago, stealing my biggest client with that cocky grin and tailored suit hiding what I bet was a mediocre díck. We were rivals, enemies forged in boardroom battles and passive-aggressive emails, but tonight fate, or some cruel holiday joke, had stranded us together after our cars skidded off the road on this godforsaken mountain pass. Christmas Eve, of all nights, and now we were clawing toward that

Melanie had said, "You've always wanted to see the snow in your dad's hometown, right? The colonel says I'll be transferred to the northern military district in six months. When you go to Valmore College, we can go see the snow together and walk through it until we grow old." At the time, I was so moved I almost cried. It was clear now that it was only ever my dream, and mine alone to realize. I stayed by the sea until dawn before finally heading home.

“One of the roses I’m cultivating in the greenhouse bloomed. I hope you’ll like it.” “It’s beautiful. I didn’t know you had a green thumb.” Caroline did not think much of it and accepted the rose, failing to notice the tenderness in Darren’s eyes. Then, they walked into the hotel together. “Over here, Caroline.” Liberty spotted them the moment they walked in and waved at them before leading Sonny over. Sonny was wearing so many layers he looked like a burrito. It was his first time seeing real snow, being someone from the south.