Jon Snow Wakes Up In The Past Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I don’t think I will go to the ball, but I will do some shopping. Jordan told me that the shops in Avalon, the capital of the Diamond Realm, sell the best sweets. The chocolate is better than the Swiss one. Or so he says. Sky’s birthday is in March, and I don’t think I will have another chance to visit the Diamond Realm, and I really want to buy her something nice.” The cold Winter wind starts blowing again. Two months have passed since Caleb died—two months of constant pain. “I will be away only for a few days. Until after Yule,” I quickly correct myself. “I think I heard Jordan saying we will be back on the 24th so we can spend Christmas with our loved ones.” At least I have Sky. “Conon w

He opened his eyes slowly to see me. He stared at me with a furrowed brow, he groaned in pain. He was going through pain. "I apologize for coming here unannounced," I said and he sighed. "I'm Nova Frost, the daughter of Denzel Frost the Alpha of the Snowcap pack who died seven years ago," His eyes widened in shock when I said that. I understand that he was surprised to see Denzel's daughter in his palace. Not just his palace but his room. "Denzel's daughter?" He muttered and I nodded. "How did you get here?" He managed to ask.

Quickly my hands covered my mouth as I looked at myself in the mirrors with wide eyes; I was in a wedding dress, and the thought that almost came out of my mouth wasn't new; I remember thinking the exact thought on the day of my mating ceremony, when I was getting married to Alpha Nathan. What is going on? I thought as my hands went to my throat, searching for alpha Nathan's hands, but there was nothing; I was sure that I was strangled to death, but being in this luxurious room with my mother, who stopped contacting me after my wedding to alpha Nathan, felt real. "Is this hell?" "Gianna, what's wrong with you? I know that you are excited, but you need to stop acting weird." Mom said. I reach

I hope you were satisfied with how it ended, not just for Lucas and Angelina, but for the whole Snow family. Having said that, the end doesn’t always mean that there will be no story left to tell. Jacob Snow is as intriguing and complex as the rest of his brothers, if not more. It’s not certain for me yet, but I’m considering writing his story and starting it just before the events of the epilogue took place; specifically from the day he met, interviewed, and hired his personal assistant who’s secretly annoyed and exasperated with his stoic and harsh personality but is forced to put up with his attitude to keep her job. I know everyone loves a CEO/personal assistant love-hate relationship an

Thinking of every sweet moment between me and Hans, I was driven to tears, and within minutes, my fatigued body drove me to deep sleep. Three nights had passed in that way when it rained heavily again. Being a light sleeper, I was suddenly awakened by a loud tapping sound on my window, and pulled on it to open it. “Winter." That most hated voice I did not wish to hear, called out to me. A myriad of emotions rushed through me. My first thought was to deny him entry, but if I do, he will just wake up the servants. So grudgingly I allowed him into the space of my tiny bedroom.

Everything feels so perfect now…and I don't care what happens when the sun comes up anymore. ~~~~ I wake up the next day when it's almost noon. The sun is up, the rays bleeding through the curtains, warming my cold skin. Snowie is awake already—I can hear her meowing beside me. I scratch my eyes and smile at her when her big blue eyes come into view. “Good morning, little one,” I imitate Jaxon's words. She purrs in reply. Speaking of Jaxon, he's not in the room. His side of the bed is cold, meaning he's been up for a while.

Ariel left the clinic and walked slowly through the snow back to the family housing compound. When she reached the entrance, she found Remi standing there, his brow furrowed. "Where were you?" His tone softened slightly. "Are you really not feeling well?" He wanted to be angry, but her face was so pale that she really did look sick. Ariel's voice came out flat. "Yes. You pushed me to the ground yourself just now. Don't you remember?"

The room had a great view with a huge floor-to-ceiling window, but the décor was… Something else. Pink. Everywhere. I wouldn't even be surprised if I saw a rainbow unicorn somewhere. What, did he think I was a child? In any case, I was too tired to play the straight man, so I freshened up and collapsed on the bed. In my dreams, I returned to the day when I first met Lucas in high school. He leaned on the windowsill, wearing headphones as he read a book. The wind rustled the trees outside, tousling his hair and the hem of his snow-white shirt.

Ziegler even had the gall to give me a call to inform me that Snowy is in good hands. Willow was dumbfounded. She stood under the dusk sky and hastily gave Julian a call. Julian answered it rather quickly. It had been ten days since they last spoke, and Julian seemed to have forgotten all about their argument. He sounded incredibly gentle as he said, "Yes, Snowy's keeping me company at Yarrowmere. We took the private jet, so there's no need for you to worry. I bought it a pink bed. I've placed it in the bedroom. It's quite adorable, really."

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.