Jon Snow Fic Novels & Stories

Two long braids fell over her shoulders from underneath a stocking hat, and substantial winter-weather gear covered her body, making her look like the abominable snowman—or snowwoman. The two eyed each other while Chris took off his boots, leaving a trail of icy slush at the entrance. “I’ll get those book boxes out of the Jeep later. Good job with the fire, Fiona. I taught you well.” His blue gaze was warm, and his comment buzzed with an undercurrent of sexual innuendos. Fiona’s cheeks burned, and she could see Nicky taking in the exchange. Clearing her throat, Fiona decided to take control of the situation. “The

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.

No. Agony detonated in my chest and a sound I didn’t recognize ripped from my throat. Liga thrashed wildly in my psyche, howling his protest so loudly my skull ached. It had taken everything to convince him to help manipulate snow into falling in love with us. I knew Liga would never forgive me if his mate died. My eyes moved to my mate. Snow was as still as death on the bed, her skin so pale it almost blended with the sheets. She looked like a doll, like some delicate, breakable thing that had never belonged in my brutal world. And now, she was slipping through my fingers.

Gordon sighed dramatically. "What?! A- Are you telling the truth?" Snow was shocked and could not tell if Gordon was lying. "Of course! I swear!" Gordon said sincerely. He was indeed being partially truthful as part of the reason he captured Snow was to prevent Seth and Joel from having their ways with her. "Oh," the tension in Snow's expression eased, "Fine. If what you said is true, Joel and Seth are gone now, so you should be able to let me go, right?" She asked. She was no fool and would not simply believe Gordon based on his words alone unless he was willing to let her go immediately.

After failing to seduce his ice queen CEO wife, Josie Sinclair, for the 999th time, Tyler Ford finally called his sister Zoey. "I've decided to get a divorce, Zoey." There was three-seconds of silence before Zoey said solemnly, "I told you long ago that you would never be able to bring someone like Josie down from her pedestal." Tyler teared up as he smiled. "You're right. I was way over my head."

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.

I wouldn't have expected that from him, but well, that was his way of kissing her, I suppose. You are breathtaking mate. Aaron told Snow. And you are very handsome Aaron. Snow giggled. She was acting like a teenager just how I do in front of Alex. He growled in satisfaction. He moved forward to kiss her again but Snow moved out of the way, making him growl at her action once again. If you want me, then you better catch me Alpha. She said before running off. Oh, you don't know how much I love challenges, mate. Especially when you are the reward, with that Aaron set off too.

At least they still had some kind of authenticity, weren’t such a damn headache. But Snow—she was different. Solid, fiery, too real. And it irritated the hell out of him. Snow landed hard. Pain shot through her toes, sharp and fast. Her back broke out in a cold sweat. Instinctively, she reached for Adriana and clung to her arm. “Help me sit down over there,” she whispered, her voice tense. “Then, when you’re free, can you buy me some bigger slippers? My toes are killing me.”

His gaze returned to me. “Can we talk alone?” I wanted to refuse, but we were standing near my father’s grave. I did not want the past following us any further. I set Theo down. “Go find Daddy.” Theo ran along the stone path toward the man waiting near the cemetery entrance. Julian was holding the glove Theo had dropped. When the boy reached him, Julian bent and lifted him into his arms. Adrian followed my gaze, and his face went pale. We walked to a small garden beside the cemetery. The winter trees stood bare, and cold wind swept in from the lake.

I got to the throne room, and I sighed, looking at Asher. “We have been waiting for you,” he said, walking towards me. “Sorry, I ran into a minor mishap,” I said. “Are you okay?” he asked, looking over my body. I chuckled. “I am fine,” I said. “Okay, let’s go,‘’ he said, calling Snow. Well, Snow is Sky’s daughter, I know. Very ironic. That damn hellhound has been getting freaky, and we all had no idea it was Zira who found out and told us. Now we have plenty of hellhounds, as Sky and his wife, as we call her, won’t stop having more puppies. But it is not a bad thing; they are all cute. Archie and Dean got one hellhound, and the rest are here, but Snow is my favourite, and I named her persona