Jon Snow Saves The Starks Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Like I can't think straight when you're around. Like everything I've been telling myself about why this is wrong doesn't matter anymore." I couldn't breathe. "Nick, we can't." "I know." "Riley is right inside. Your mother is here. Amanda is watching everything." "I know." "So we should go back in. Keep our distance. Pretend there's nothing between us." "We should," he agreed. But neither of us moved. We stood there in the falling snow, so close I could feel his breath on my face. The moment stretched forever and not long enough. Then the back door opened and light spilled out.

Colt mumbled and walked out of the tent. Snow woke up from the pain and shivered. I took her up in my arms and said, "I'm sorry, Snow. It's all my fault." "It's so painful! I'm going to die!" she hissed. "No, you aren't going to die, Snow. I've sealed your wound and you can sleep with Will on the bed." I said. "But what if he rolls over and crushes me?!" Snow asked nervously. "I have to sleep on his head!"

“I need to see her, I need to—” “You will, doll.” He holds me closer to his chest, wanting to calm me down. I do calm down, because he's here and nothing can harm me. “But for now, let Daddy take you home, baby.” He whispers close to my lips and I can't help but just kiss him. I thought I'd never see him again, but I guess we've been given one more chance. And it's the best Christmas eve present ever. ~~~~ It's still dark when we return to the house—Jaxon’s home. I'm anxious to see my Snowie but Jaxon tells me to be patient and have a bath first.

"So that's what we're calling abandonment now?" "We're calling it survival." He chuckled quietly. "I liked you better when you were trying to stab me." "I still am." "I noticed." She stepped outside into the snow. Jonas followed immediately behind her. Neither looked back. The pharmacy door closed with a dull thud. For several seconds, the ruined street remained silent. Snow drifted between abandoned cars. The sky darkened by the minute. Jonas walked beside her without speaking until they reached the next intersection. Only then did he ask quietly, "You think he'll stay?"

My husband Lucas Farrow, Alpha of the White Walkers Pack, surrounded by soldiers, striding into the room, with all the servants bowing at him along his way. "Luke! You're back from Skagen City early! I miss you so much!" Josephine flew toward him like a little lark, wrapping her arms around his neck, like a little girl begging for candies from her elder brother. Only in Josephine's case, I knew what she was begging was a kiss.

Aprils POV Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! After so many days had passed, I thought that they would just let me rot in here and the plan of stripping my wolf away was over, but that's the problem; I thought wrong. I think Snow's instincts were warning her about this. If Jake was genuinely sorry for what he did to my parents, why would he let this happen? "Oh! So, now you have decided to talk nicely, huh? "I say, my anger slowly rising towards Dylan for his cold demeanor earlier.

“Why are you giving him so much money out of the blue?” “Snow is still alive! Ethan saved her. Only he knows where she is now!” Stephen shouted. “What?” Simon was stunned. Snow was alive, and Ethan was the one who saved her? Even the Quinns failed to do it, so how was it possible? Simon’s ears rang. “It’s true. I read the letter Snow wrote to him. Hurry, send the money. I need to find her right away!” Listening to Stephen’s frantic tone, Simon gritted his teeth and said, “Turn on the video call. I want to confirm this for myself.”

He planted a longing kiss on my forehead and I smiled. "Oh yeah, I told him I'm not coming home so I think you shouldn't go too. Let's spend this night together." He said and I shrugged "Sound good to me. But not without sending a goodnight text to my son." I pointed out and he chuckled. Oh, I hope this goes as planned. ***THE GRIFFO'S MANSION*** *SNOW'S POV* What have I done? My eyelids parted and I stared up at the beautiful chandelier above as I drifted into thoughts. What have I done? I didn't just had sex with my target. I didn't just profess my true love to my target!

“ Snow, I have some news to tell you,” “ I'm listening?.” “ Rebecca and I are having a baby!!! And it's a BOY!!!” I damn near dropped my whiskey. “ I'm sorry, what now?” I've only seen this man light up one time before now, and it was when he first met Rebbecca. Rebbecca was in a rush to an interview fresh off of a flight from L.A., and he'd been sitting in the carpool lane to pick me up.

And even now, as Snow sits beside me fawning about how Jordan gets her. I drag my eyes across the wall clock. 7PM. I've got an hour to decide to either get this dick or starve. “He doesn't cheat. I can swear on that. He's got a temper but no man's perfect baby,” I stopped listening. My brain works overtime, picturing that tattooed arm, strong chest, his lips and…. “Jenaya…?” Snow's voice puts a halt to my wild thoughts. I snap my eyes to me. “what is it?” Snow asked.