Jon Snow Stops The Red Wedding Fanfic の小説・ストーリー

She stopped him by covering his face. “Why are you so shy? You guys have done more than that.” Ines shouted, and they all laughed. Reid showered her face with kisses. A loud meow breaks the silence as Hannah gaped upon seeing Snowball and Quinn, dressed up for this event. The calico doesn't want to be carried as its paws were on Reagan's shirt while it’s sounding like casting a spell on Reagan. “Baby, I need to tell you that we have to put our engagement in the headline.”

They call out in unison. Almost everyone joins in on making tiny snowmen. Judith and Aiden take the vacant spot next to us and make a wolf-shaped snow dog making everyone laugh at them. “Look at our little snowmen warriors that will protect our house,” I mention as we walk out of the snowman village. “They will remember this day forever, what you did for them tonight.” Joy fills Onyx’s eyes as he speaks. “Onyx, those will be our children’s friends—the people who will stand at their sides and go to war with them. I wish for them to remember this night and know what they are fighting for. They are the next generation. This is about them as much as it is about me.” I watch as they pick up snow

He’d be able to ambush them from afar with minimal effort, but the sound would echo in the empty hallway and he didn’t want to attract anyone before he’d had the chance to see Zoe. Sneaking down the corridor, Jon tried to stay in the shadows as much as possible. His fingers curled around the handle of the blade, sizing up the larger of the two men ahead of him. He had to be quick. Silently taking the final few steps, Jon gripped the salt-and-pepper hair of the larger man, yanking back his head and slicing the blade across his neck in one swift movement. Blood sprayed across the grimy concrete eroding into dirt. Releasing the limp man from his grip, Jon let the burly body slump forward, lungi

Chapter 4 The Woman in White Elena's POV “Smile, Elena, the press is to your left.” “I am smiling,” I murmured, forcing a smile without looking at Damon. “Not like you’re walking into a funeral.” “Maybe I am actually doing that.” His jaw was already hardened slightly at that, but he didn’t respond. Typical of him. Three days ago, I had made the greatest discovery of my life, that the snow was a lie. Two nights ago, I still lay beside him, my emotions all over the place, while he slept like a man without guilt. Yesterday, he acted so smoothly, like nothing had happened between us.

"I assure you that the previous spectacle will not befall you. It is only right that you dine with us, as your hosts and as allies in this treacherous time." Allies. As if Snow Pointe would ever ally themselves with anyone. Their policy has always been "The Strong Survive Alone." Arya's sudden reappearance in my mind was jarring. She'd been silent for so long, observing, absorbing, calculating. I thought she was asleep or still silently fuming about losing the top spot on the leaderboard. They're scared. And you make them feel less scared.

“Pack, please clear out to give us time to - “ Former-Alpha Jared says, standing at the high table. “No need, Former-Alpha.” I interrupt, unable to take my eyes from my two mates. Tears that I didn’t know were in my eyes begin to drip from my cheeks. I know what I have to do. “Brandon…” Charlie’s voice is full of worry. “What are you doing?” Zak asks. He starts to walk toward me, but I hold out a hand to stop him. “I, Brandon Conall Snow, reject - “ “NO!!” Charlie screams, lunging for me.

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.

Her eyes have an aged look to them, as if they belong to someone much older. "Who is this man?" Carlotta asks. "Jonas Whitepaw," Connor replies. “My former Alpha.” "Jonas Bloodclaw," I snap. The same does Cana in my mind. "Ah, yes, Bloodclaw. How silly of me to forget that you are now a husband." Connor pulls out his pocket watch and snaps it open. "Forgive me, now a widower." "I'll see you in hell," I hiss. Cana growl, ‘let me bite him… we could bite of his balls.’

Alice let Lenore come forward, she was ready. “No one is surrendering but you.” Alice said firmly. “Alice. Why? Why did you not listen? We could have had breakfast for dinner. No one would have to be out in this cold. No one would be about to die ... .well not right then but now we're here.” Jonah sighed loudly. “Surrender.” Alice smiled at him, as Arkyn’s men around her began growling, their wolves pushing forward. “Burn it.’ Jonah announced as men came around the sides of the hall house.

At that moment it started to snow, Rose’s favorite season. It was the first snow. Her favorite day of the year. Rosalie had always loved the snow, but her love for the season grew because the snow had led her to meet Hakeem. They would’ve been in their little cottage, celebrating their first baby together. The snow would’ve been the icing on the cake as they enjoyed each other's company. When Hakeem finally looked at her with trembling lips, unable to speak, her heart broke all over again. But, she knew she’d take the bullet all over again.