Novel & Cerita Jon Snow Runs Away From Winterfell Fanfiction

Two days and then I'd be stuck in a house with Adrian Ashford for an entire Christmas season. More like forced to pretend we could work together when we couldn't even stand in the same room without wanting to kill each other. This was going to be an absolute disaster.

"Aurelia Praxis surpassed all expectations and left the Gauntlet in an uproar. She was only three seconds behind you, darling." Alpha Snow froze, his gaze locked on me. "Three seconds?" I nodded, Arya, pacing within me in agitation. I couldn't quite make out her words, but there was no doubt of frustration at those four seconds she needed to come out victorious. "Is that where you were?" Alpha Snow asked, slamming his spoon down on the table. Had he been in wolf form, his hackles would have been up. Instead, his anger shone in his eyes and the scowl on his face. "I went to your quarters to check on you, and you were gone. Now, I hear that you went out to the training grounds for a jaunt, whi

Could I catch a glimpse of the future beyond this struggle and the heavy weight of fear? The scene was chaos incarnate—a swirling storm of fur, teeth, and blood against the stark white snow that seemed too pure to host such brutality. My heart pounded in my chest, each beat echoing a plea for the bears, those noble beasts who fought valiantly but were outmatched. A primal part of me wanted to leap into the fight, to howl alongside them, but reality pulled my fragile frame back. I was just Winter, a small girl with fluttering muscles and nascent magic buried deep within my soul, waiting to be uncovered, as mysterious as the depths of the wintry woods surrounding me.

***** Once inside the comfort of his bungalow, Snow finally decided to touch the ground, his legs barely touched the white tiles before he was running into the room next door, they watched him run back out and into the next and the third before he stopped right in front of them panting heavily. "Wow." Jason laughed and Eric stared at Snow confused. "I am heating the water for you all so pick a room and go wash up." He said while practically shoving them towards the open white doors. "Seems like you're a little obsessed with the color white." Jason breathed down his neck and Lover gulped loudly then swallowed.

Cody "Snow!" I scream and run towards the totaled car. Joseph is able to climb out, injured, with blood flowing down from his head. Snow is in the backseat, unconscious, bleeding as well. I panic and ask Joseph to help me pull her out. How did this happen? Remembering that I'm fighting my growing feelings for Snow, I get off her and walk out. I don't look back. I didn't want to look back. I head to my room and go straight to my bathroom to splash water on my face.

Storm looked at her, she looked away and went to the other side of the clan. Snow walked in. The more she got closer, the sounds of the gunshots got her heart racing. She was trying as much as possible to go in unnoticed, and she was lucky because no one paid attention to her. The sounds of the guns were now reduced as most of the men had left, but blood pooled on the ground. She thought she was unnoticed. Little did she know that Ronan's eyes were still on her. "The time is here," he muttered, taking the other route.

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.

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.

I push past him with a glare, storming into the house with my fist clenched so tight by the side my nails are biting into my palms. “Snow,” I call, my voice sharp and distorted. Then I see her. She runs up to me, face swollen, tears streaks her cheeks and her dress is torn all the way up. My gut tightens. Her sob comes through— heavy, broken and fast. I pull her in without a word. “It's okay, Snow. I'm here to get you out,” I whisper. A footstep stomps behind us. I spin. Jordan is standing there, glaring at me. “Jenaya you need to leave. This is between me and my girlfriend,”

Why does this jerk love to tease her? "You’re teasing me again, you fucker." Knoxx just laughed. She just ignored him and got her cellphone instead, sending a text to Snow. After what happened at the Crown Regency, Snow asked her to go to her place. While she talked, Snow’s eyes were burning with anger towards Aidan. They talked a lot more, and Snow tried to comfort her. She's so lucky to have Snow in her life. Their friendship began in college, and since then they have been inseparable.