Jonathan Snow White Novels & Stories

Alaric says. Mac puts his hand on top of Alaric’s and smiles. " Well, babe when we get her back I'll stand there and take anything she wants to dish out. But these guys are her family too. We have heard their stories from Snow. They should hear one about her.” Mac turns back to us. “Anyway, before my husband so rudely interrupted me. Snow picked Snow White and the Huntsman. That wasn’t something she would normally pick. Instead of complaining we sucked it up and watched it. Just a little more than halfway through the movie Jace looks at Merigold and says ‘Your Snow’. You could tell by the tone of his voice he wasn't joking or picking on her. He was dead serious. Snow White in the movie was k

Fredrick looked so angry and furious. A very large man that has similar features to Dawson stepped forward and looked around. His eyes fell on me and he fixated his gaze. “Hello, Alpha Melissa. I'm Doyle, popularly known as Snow. I'm at your service.” He said with a slight bow. There's no way that the Alpha of the northern mountains is here. He is the only one known as Snow. “Thank you for joining the fight. We fight together for the survival of our kind.” I raised Dreca and the wind around me blew around me wildly.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me outside. The snow fell in large, soft flakes in a silence that felt vast and grand. We walked side by side beneath the streetlights, the thick snow crunching underfoot. "Are you cold?" Amelia asked me. "No." I shook my head. Inside, my heart was warm. Suddenly, Amelia stopped and turned to face me. "Charlie," she said seriously, "there's something I've been wanting to tell you." I looked at her. Snowflakes fell on her hair, eyelashes, and shoulders. Her eyes sparkled, like they were filled with starlight.

There was a guard before her father's study, and the guard began to say something to her, but she ignored him and walked inside to her father sitting on his desk, scratching with his pen, leaving inked words on a document. "You mustn't go," Anna said and felt the hand of the guard behind her. Her father looked up at her, and curtly nodded, the guard released his hold of her and withdrew out of the room. Lord White, they called him. He was the only man Anna knew who did things rationally, acting on patience, and true justice. His leadership on Crest Hill after all had kept the people from the notorious Baron's men. But now, the Baron's men seemed more persistent, and were beginning to ask so

Lacey tells him, before she turns around once more to check on the children. Sunny is staring out the window in delight, seemingly mesmerized by the fat flakes of falling snow. Jack is playing his hand held gaming console once more, but he too keeps casting furtive glances out his window at the snow. Both children love the snow. Sunny finds it magical, how fluffy it looks and how it sparkles in the light. Jack just likes throwing snowballs at people and piling the fresh powder up to make forts or snowmen.

Kail was still smiling innocently and looking down at her. Feeling the warmth of his hand, Silje blinked. Kail whispered, “Silje, let’s walk just a little while longer.” They strolled the park quietly, passing by people who indeed looked happy. Suddenly, Silje saw a tiny white speck in the air. She raised her hand and realized that it was snowing. The first snow of the year. And it happened when she was on a date with Kail in Central Park. “It’s snowing, Kail. It’s the first snow.”

'' No, but it didn’t cease to surprise her, "okay." She wanted to facepalm. Of course, that's why Brianna looked so familiar, she and Mateo looked very much alike. Scarlett silently chided herself for not making the connection. At that moment snow started to fall again. Scarlett stared at the snow in awe looking away from Mateo for the first time but still being very much aware of him. When she looked back at him he was also looking at the snow with such a wistful expression. When their eyes met again what she saw in his made her heart weep because she wanted to hug him. He looked so sad. His eyes mirrored how always felt whenever it snowed. They were the only people that could sympathize wi

It is like he has me in a trace that I couldn’t escape. “Snowy?” his deep voice asks, and I can feel the heat rush to my cheeks. For once I don’t mind the stupid childhood nickname, as long as he is the one calling me it. “Oh, have you not met our new recruit yet? Max this is Raven, aka Snowy. Snow this is Alpha Max” Colton continues, lucky he seems oblivious to the obvious tension building between us. Hopefully, nobody else in the group notices our little stare contest.

But then, he freezes. His eyes pinned behind me. I turn to see what he's looking at. Snow. She's walking gracefully up to us, her hair bouncing around her shoulders. I hide my smile. “Jenaya,” she calls. “You forgot your phone,” “Oh my, thank you babes.” I say, retrieving the phone. That's when she looks up. “Hi,” she says to no one in particular. Colton seems to be in his own universe, staring hard. Snow doesn't even notice.

’ [Goodbye, my beloved homeland. He whispered wondering if he would ever hear his native tongue again and not ashamed as a single tear escaped and rolled down his handsome face, there had been a Snow Wolf Pack in the Vottovaara Mountains since the dawn of time. He could trace his Ancestors back to the Original Siblings, his pure snow white coat and brilliant blue eyes testified to that, he was a Pure Bred Lycan created by the Goddess herself.