Jon Snow Runs Away From Winterfell Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Thank you for taking care of me, Mr. Fowler.” Greg Fowler dismissed it. “I did that out of selfishness. I noticed my business picking up since you started working in the store.” Layla carried Caleb in his arms and walked past the store while I was chatting and laughing with Greg. Greg nudged my shoulders and asked me softly who the child was. “I saw your fiancee carrying him several times. A man was with her too during the first few times. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and didn’t look like a nice guy! Zayn, you must be careful and stop him from snatching your fiancee.”

I lowered my head, my voice barely a whisper as I said, "Okay." If this was the only way to make my brothers happy, then so be it. When I returned to the villa, the snow was still falling, and the pool had nearly frozen over. Clinging to a final shred of hope, I walked over and slowly knelt down. It was incredibly cold. Every breath felt like knives cutting through my lungs. Even my wolf, Moonwhisper, could feel my pain. She mourned for me, asking, "Why don't Corey and Wesley believe us?"

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.

"Stiles didn't want a home. He wanted a showpiece. Something to prove to his business associates that he'd made it. I was just part of the decor." The bitterness in her voice made my hands clench into fists. I wanted to march up to that perfect house and drag Stiles out by his collar, make him apologize for every moment of pain he'd caused this incredible woman. But Winter needed her documents more than I needed to punch someone. Again. We got off at the next stop, and I followed Winter as she walked slowly toward her former home, each step seeming to cost her something. By the time we reached the end of the driveway, her shoulders were hunched, her earlier joy completely extinguished.

Chapter 1. -Tatiana’s Pov- It was early morning when I found myself running down the stairs at the speed of lightning. I was being chased by the alpha of my pack. He has been my emotional abuser ever since my parents died when I was eleven years old. Alpha Alexzander Snow was sixteen. it was at that age that our parents were out by the hills having a picnic together our parents were the best of friends his father and my mother were like two peas in a pod they did everything together and when they both found their mates the best friends of two became best friends of four.

Next week, I'm marrying your uncle. Marrying the heir to the Gibson family fortune? Of course I'd be over the moon! The chicken soup errand was done, and I no longer felt like playing pretend with these people. "Seth, it's getting late. I'm gonna head out," I said. I was about to leave when Janice grabbed my sleeve, grinning at me. "Nevaeh, I've never seen snowmelt from the top of the mountain. It's such a shame. Could you get me some more?"

I smiled and sped off to my mansion. “The Alpha is still following us. Why doesn't he leave us alone” Snow huffed. “Wolf?” I asked her because she usually calls them idiot. “Sorry. The cute Alpha is still following us. Try to ditch him Ashley.” I just rolled my eyes when she called the Alpha cute and turned up my speed in order to ditch Alexander but the kittens started crying so I was forced to slow down again. “Snow, why do I have to ask you to help me every time?. You can use your own brains sometimes na.”

His jaw clenched, a muscle jumping beneath the skin. “I rejected you remember? The bond isn’t complete. We can walk away from this.” “Can we?” I threw the sheet aside and stood not caring about my nakedness anymore. Let him see what he was giving up. “Because I still feel it Ronan. Every second of every day. The pull. The need. Ashley howling for her mate. Can you honestly tell me Fox doesn’t feel the same?” He closed his eyes and I saw his hands tremble before he fisted them at his sides.

"Why does he have to leave? Can’t he stay by your side?" Rowena replied, "He has to return to his pack for an alliance bonding arranged by his family. He can’t back out." "How hateful! That alliance mutt is tearing two lovers apart. Poor you!" The divine messages fumed. [What lovers?? They’re nothing but a cheating scumbag and a trashy mistress. To put it bluntly, they’re disgusting.] [Exactly. You think Jenna wants to be in an alliance with a scumbag? The weak, pitiful version of her is dead. This is the heroine Jenna, who commands her own destiny now.]