Jon Snow Stops The Red Wedding Fanfic Novels & Stories

Those heavy footsteps belonged to ordinary people. When he turned around, he saw two drunken men swaying, which made him even more puzzled. Sonny and Haydn finally saw Snow in real life. She was over 170 centimeters tall and in a sleeveless blue dress with blue strappy high heels. Their hearts started pounding, and all sorts of wild thoughts flooded their minds. Snow felt sick to her stomach when she saw their gazes, so she instinctively leaned on Kiran. Kiran immediately moved her behind him. Sonny and Haydn were immediately annoyed that he was blocking her, so Haydn opened his big mouth, “Move aside, kid. I’m going to f*ck Snow today.”

"When George died during a rogue attack, it destroyed your dad and me. Not to mention nearly killed Donna. We lost a brother and lifelong friend, and Donna lost her mate and husband. All he wanted to do was follow his dream of becoming a great warrior and he was just that, a great warrior. Unfortunately, that was the same rogue attack that took my Ami away from me." I never knew they were all friends. Best friends at that. Jared kept getting choked up while telling me what happened. I was so speechless. Though I did wonder one thing. "Jared," I said softly, "is it true that Winter's wolf will make herself known?" Jared looked at me like I've grown three heads. "What do you mean?" he inquired

The bone shattered on impact, leaving the shoulder a mess of blood and torn flesh. The night air filled with Gregory's screams. As he teetered on the edge of consciousness, Gideon pulled out the spear and raised it again. "Please, sir, spare me!" Gregory finally broke, fear evident in his face. "Now you're afraid?" Gideon's face twisted with contempt. Fighting through the pain, Gregory begged, "Sir, we've never met before, so there must be some misunderstanding. Why are you attacking the Yovarian Guild?" "'Misunderstanding'?" Gideon's rage erupted as he drove his spear through Gregory's left leg. "I am Gideon Snow of the Snow family of Goldspire. Now, do you understand why I'm here?"

This was going to break us amd there was nothing we could do to stop it. I turned my head slightly just enough to see his face in the moonlight. He looked younger when he slept. I wanted to memorize this because in six days, I’d never see this version of him again. He will be Alpha Ronan again. A husband to my mother and leader of his pack. A man too important to be dragged down by a girl like me. And I’d be Wren the weirdo. Wren the unwanted. Wren the girl who’d been stupid enough to fall in love with a man who’d never love her back.

Maybe, it was the effect of the alcohol he drunk lately but it's different this time, his body was burning with desire. He pinned Feurene down on the bed and then they torridly kissed. Her hands brushed, touching her skin. A choked sob nearly escaped Snow’s lips while she was under the bed. She clenched her hands over her ears as their moans filled the room. A cruel symphony of betrayal. Tears slipped down her face. Silent. Unstoppable. Tomorrow was supposed to be their wedding day. But tonight, she was mourning. Mourning the man she thought she knew.

"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.]

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!"

Warm blood trickled down my thighs, staining my dress red. "What are you pretending for?" Axel stared at me coldly. "You were fine a minute ago with that Rogue on top of you. Now, with just one little kick, you're bleeding?" "No..." My face drained of color as I revealed what I had planned as a birthday surprise. "It's the pup... Axel... I'm pregnant… It's your pup..." The entire hall went silent. Axel's pupils constricted sharply.

"He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart." She slowly closed her eyes, and blood stained my shirt collar. "Nathalie... if only I weren't such a fool." Her eyes shut, and her hands slipped from my neck. Then, there was only silence. All that was left in the howling snowstorm was the sound of my crying. … After the snowstorm passed, I made my way down the mountain alone, rushing straight to Riverton City. I got there just as Chester's engagement party was starting. Right when Chester was about to slip the ring on Rose's finger, I burst into the room. "Chester, Janet has passed away, and she sent me to give you a wedding present!"

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.