Jon Snow Hot Novels & Stories

Jen supplies. Of course they would, he is not far below Jude Walker on the 'Who's Hot List'. They have wanted him since he trounced puberty and came out golden. Jon has the most beautiful caramel brown complexion, and this half kinky hair that's currently shaved on the sides and kept neat on top. To top it all, he grows out a bit of his sideburns. I love his side burns. I really really... Someone slaps my hand and I look up to find Jen giving me a skeptical look. "I thought you said you were, I quote, 'so over him'."

They fell hard, but the pile of snow protected them from more serious injuries. “Arrggghh...” “Shanon? Can you hear my voice?” “Jammie? Oh, my head.” “Hey, keep your eyes open, okay?” "I'm fine. I'm just dizzy. I just rolled down that hill.” Jamie sighed in relief. At least, Shanon could crack jokes even though she had just fallen rolling on a stretch of freezing snow. "Come on, let me help you up. Are you feeling cold?” “Yeah, my face got a lot of snow.”

Jensen said to her, "It has been snowing for several hours. It's five o'clock in the afternoon now. The snow has been falling since noon." "How did I get back?" "Davian and I found you at the boundary line of the hot springs area. It was snowing heavily at that time. We can't see anything in the snow except the corner of your clothes. You were almost frozen at that time. Mrs. McCray and Jolina warmed you twice in the hot spring before you slowly recovered." Suddenly, Lea remembered Anthony's ruthlessness after she heard this. Her eyes turned unconsciously red. Jensen's eyes darkened a bit while seeing her red eyes. He asked in a tense voice, "Where's Kisa?"

Jaxon overlooked Snow’s awkwardness because he was too preoccupied with the plan in his head. “That’s all. Go back to your duties,” Jaxon said abruptly. Snow gradually removed the phone from his ear. His head slowly turned to the right only to find Gia Leonore standing with her arms folded in front of her chest, her eyes narrowing sharply and her mouth thinning, giving her the appearance of an old fox. Very frightening. “Ma’am,” Snow said, grimacing inwardly. Jaxon’s grandmother’s expression indicated that she had overheard the conversation. “What happened to that couple, Snow?” Gia asked, her red eyes flashing.

Jo chuckled. "You will feel so much differently after meeting a friend of mine. Oh, here she is now!" Sensing Aisha's presence coming, he opened the door to see a beautiful, light skinned woman, with ice blue eyes and a cold action aura surrounding her. "Aisha, meet Tristan, the newest Royal Alpha." Jo smiled, a small shiver running along his spine. "Jo!! What did your brutes do to him," she hissed, her wolf jumping out protectively.

" His eyes were ice-cold, his voice filled with nothing but disgust for me. I drifted into the corner of the room, devastated. Shawn was right. Staying alive was not easy. Even when the avalanche came for me, I fought to survive. To punish me, he tied the knot so tightly that it was impossible to undo. He even stripped me of my winter gear. I struggled to untie myself but failed. I forced myself to stay conscious, hoping someone would find me. He had forgotten that, before we climbed the mountain, I had just donated 800 milliliters of blood to his mother.

Her eyes lingered on Dylan’s face, as if memorizing it. “Once the baby’s gone, we’ll pretend none of this ever happened.” Silence fell between them. Dylan stared at her, jaw tight, saying nothing. After a long pause, he finally snapped, “You better mean it.” Before she could respond, Dylan’s phone rang. He answered, and whatever he heard made his expression shift instantly. Without another word, he ran out into the snow, not even stopping to grab his coat. Zoe watched his figure vanish into the swirling white.

Lisa Jones had never expected how badly her long-distance relationship would go, when James Sachs loved her more than anyone else. As the chief of a hospital, he was a very busy man, but he had flown abroad countless times and clocking over 10,000 hours in travel for her. They could only meet briefly each time. She still remembered in that early winter, he had held her in the snow, saying that he found it all worth it. She received numerous gifts from him, ranging from thousand-word love letters to million-dollar necklaces bought from auctions. If it were just to make her smile, he would pluck the stars from the sky. That love that seeped into their very essence hadn't changed for thre

However, I could not forget what had just happened, not when it was right in front of my eyes. "It's okay, I knew the way." That was a lie. I had waited for her in the snow outside the prison for so long that the guard felt sorry for me and called a car. Looking past Nancy, I saw the man behind her. Hank Lawson was sprawled on the couch in his fancy dark grey suit, looking pretty pleased with himself. When he caught my eye, he quickly hid his annoyance and gave me a polite smile. "Samuel, what a coincidence that you got out just in time for New Year's. Is it a double celebration?"

Then they went back to Snow and pricked his tiny finger; he whined instead of crying from pain. The blood from all three of us mixed together in the bowl, and the most amazing thing happened because the bowl actually changed color, shifting from silver to gold and glowing softly. A smile bloomed across the faces of the elders, and I saw Marcus and Elena both smiling too. The elders raised Snow up high above their heads so that everyone in the entire arena could see him clearly. "His name shall be Zane Snow Winter," the head elder announced in a voice that carried across the entire arena, "the son of Jude Winter and Rosie Elsa Winter, the fifty-fourth young alpha of Winter's pack!"