Jon Snow Hot Novels & Stories

Letting him thump at his back with his fists, Kai cries quietly, Ash feels his tears soaking his shirt, as Ash probably bruises his back in frustration and anger. It had taken them a while to calm down enough to get up off the floor, but they crawl into the bed with her and hold her tightly. Serena had come up a few hours later to tell them that Jon and Jane had arrived, they nod. It’s dark outside now, and Ash can see out of the window that it’s snowing again. Just like the forecast had predicted.

Just a blonde and a girl groaning into each other's lips. I avert my eyes from them and walk back to the club. Snow exhales as she sees me but she's standing with Jordan by her side, holding her hand. “I was about coming in there to get you myself,” she leans into me. “But I realized you might be getting some, how was it?” her eyes gleams. I shake my head, and take my purse from her. “You're nasty Snow.” “You're wilder than you show,” she chuckles, but it fades quickly. “We're leaving.” She turns to Jordan. “He's got something really urgent to handle,” she winks at him.

Outside, the first snow had started to fall, but they didn’t feel the cold at all. Rion even started to sweat profusely, although he had taken a shower. While waiting for the effects of the orgasm to wear off, he decided to go down and enjoy the swan's thighs... um his wife’s thighs.

It’s hard to tell through the heavy snowfall. “If you have decided to murder me, there are easier ways without getting yourself killed,” I burst out while my teeth start to shatter. “Hide our face from the cold,” Jax tells me instead a little amused about my words. Even his heat seems to be giving into this storm. His hair is covered in snow, and his face definitely also looks like it’s starting to feel cold. The nose and cheeks are a bright red from the cold, and the rest seems to pale. I pull my hood from my coat a little further into my face, and I burry my face into Jax’s chest. The heat of his body is making me feel more comfortable immediately. Even Jax eases a little at the feel of it

Hannah Snow got out of the pool in a nonchalant manner and quickly walked into the Smith family's restroom to change her clothes before heading towards the barbecue area. Charles Smith, with his golden hair, was currently lying lazily in a chair, wearing a black shirt. Hannah Snow couldn't help but grind her teeth again. Didn't this idiot know that black absorbed heat? She was looking forward to the lovely sun helping her seek revenge by heating him up until he turned into a shining roasted pig! Hahahaha, what a beautiful sight that would be! Charles Smith squinted his peach blossom eyes and looked at Hannah Snow, who was wearing a cute hot pants outfit. She was wiping her wet hair with a to

, offered Jason. "Why is Seb outside on the balcony...?", asked Ammy doubtfully. Once they were outside, Ammy realized why. It had snowed. Everything was powered in white and there, on the couch, sat Seb, curled together under a soft fluffy blanket, holding a hot chocolate and watching the kittens play in the snow and leave rather adorable cat-imprints in the snow. "Look at our soft little puppy", whispered JAson with a content smile. "...Adorable", mumbled Ammy in awe. "I love when he's so... so... yeah, soft."

I will make sure I bring him back safe and sound. Just as she was done saying that, she revved the engine and shot forward into the white abyss. The blizzard was even worse uphill than it was at the foot of the mountain. Despite wearing thick winter clothing, Natalie still couldn't help shivering hard from the cold. The entire mountain was covered in white, and finding Damian seemed like looking for a needle in a haystack. Still, she wouldn't stop calling out his name in the snow. "Damian! Damian Abbott! Where are you?"

“Does it matter who I saw? Just handle things on your end. How are things with Snow?” Aidan, hiding in a restroom, groaned dramatically. “Does Snow practice Taekwondo? She’s so strong! She nearly tore my house apart while trying to grab my phone. I had to lock all my electronics in a safe!” From outside the bathroom, Snow’s furious voice rang out. “Aidan! Don’t think hiding in there will save you! Hand over your phone!” Aidan wiped his sweat. “Hear that? She’s got a powerful voice. What a waste not to be a singer.”

Did she have something else planned for him, too? "Hey! Hey, Gideon! What are you thinking about?" Snowy called out a couple of times, trying to snap him out of it. Since it was clear Winter had feelings for Gideon, she figured she might as well accept it. And honestly, now that he took a good look at Gideon, he was actually kind of hot. Not to mention that he was ridiculously strong. He definitely had what it took to earn the title. "Didn't you ask Winter how she got into the city?"

He settled on the couch and, although it was only a little after noon, he found that his eyelids seemed to close of their own accord as he drifted into his subconscious. He was standing before them again, but this time he was slightly better dressed for the occasion. The woman and her wolf carried a burden of snow over their shoulders and lay huddled together. Their eyes were closed and a peculiar feeling of devastation began to run, like a thousand streams, into his chest, at the thought that they might be dead.