Jon Snow Fic Novels & Stories

She grabbed my hand and pulled me outside. The snow fell in large, soft flakes in a silence that felt vast and grand. We walked side by side beneath the streetlights, the thick snow crunching underfoot. "Are you cold?" Amelia asked me. "No." I shook my head. Inside, my heart was warm. Suddenly, Amelia stopped and turned to face me. "Charlie," she said seriously, "there's something I've been wanting to tell you." I looked at her. Snowflakes fell on her hair, eyelashes, and shoulders. Her eyes sparkled, like they were filled with starlight.

However, the truth was, my name had been cleared. I took care of everything and sold the old house, ready to leave it all behind. Hank sent word he wanted to meet, but I did not want to see him. Outside, the snowmen stood like silent guests waiting for a wedding that would never happen. Nancy, with hands purple from the cold, drew a smile on a snowman's face. She smiled at me, just a little. She looked the same as always, but she seemed really tired. When I opened the door, she ran right into my arms.

“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!”

“ Snow, I have some news to tell you,” “ I'm listening?.” “ Rebecca and I are having a baby!!! And it's a BOY!!!” I damn near dropped my whiskey. “ I'm sorry, what now?” I've only seen this man light up one time before now, and it was when he first met Rebbecca. Rebbecca was in a rush to an interview fresh off of a flight from L.A., and he'd been sitting in the carpool lane to pick me up.

She stood up slowly. And there was Tiffany. She had a sadistic look on her face—like a demon that enjoyed hurting others. She clicked her tongue and eyed Snow from head to toe. She wouldn't lie—jealousy crept into her heart. Snow was petite, with shoulder-length hair. Her lips were heart-shaped, almost pouting. Her eyes were doe-like and captivating. And worst of all—her perfect skin. It was all annoying. Snow used to bleed, beg, cry… but now, it felt like she’d gained some power.

CONAN POV Meanwhile, Conan went outside the terrace to smoke while watching the snow falling from skies. He was glancing at his phone when he heard his girlfriend and Sophia's mom, Karen. "You really have the hobby of watching the snow at night, Conan! I wonder how many memories you have while watching every snow fall from the skies!" Conan turned back and blew the smoke. He watched her every step while speaking. "Yes! I have so many memories during winter-as a matter of fact, winter is my favorite weather, especially during Christmas!"

“It’s all I want to be. In fact, I don’t even want to be a psychic. I just want to write books and enjoy life.” “Then, we’ll do our best to make sure things stay that way,” Noah said with conviction. “Oscar and Kenzie will focus on finding and tagging the lone wolves with record speed and I’ll try to stop by while they’re gone to check on you. Snow will be your constant companion.” I looked at Snow and shuddered. “Give him a chance,” Kenzie softly said. “I’ll bet that, once you move past the fact that he’s a wolf that lives in the wild, he’s really sweet.”

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The bodies disintegrated instantly, turning to ash and dust—like nothing had ever happened. "Come with me." Snowy led him to her bedroom. To prevent any hidden bugs or listening devices, Gideon unleashed his energy, forming a shield that wrapped around them—locking everything down tight. No one was getting in or listening. "Alright. You can talk now." "When did you see Winter?" "Just a few days ago. She showed up out of nowhere. We talked a lot. But now… she's gone. I think Ewan might've captured her," Snowy said, looking worried.

On Christmas Eve, my bestie, Yara Charlton, came to me, her cheeks rosy with a mix of excitement and nerves: "Nicole... Can you do me a solid and come over on Christmas Eve? I need a wingwoman to help me sneak some time with Keith." "Huh?" I stared at Yara, puzzled. Blushing deeper, she nibbled on her lip and spilled the beans, saying, "I'm scared my dad will catch on to Keith and me. If you're there, you can help distract him..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes dancing with mischief. "I haven't had a chance to be close with Keith in forever... You need to help me!" I could not say no to Yara, so I agreed, albeit with a bit of trepidation.