Novel & Cerita Jonathan Snow White

As rain started to fall, I belatedly remembered how the weather forecast said it would get colder later in the night, and maybe even start to snow. Once it starts snowing in Atlanta, it never seems to stop. I used to dread winter, but Lucas would always wrap me in his coat several sizes larger than I was, keeping a warm blanket available in his car just for me. Looking back now, those moments of so-called happiness were never meant to last. As the rain poured harder, strands of hair stuck damply to my forehead, and my steps wavered almost to the point of collapse. I shook my head and let out a bitter laugh. How did my life end up like this?

“Miss Sonnet, I have a boyfriend. I hope that you can stop your persecution paranoia!” Snow put down her hand casually and glanced at her. “Are you referring to Howard Jung?” Jocelyn pursed her lips tightly. “No!” Snow huffed coldly and said, “You must have asked a random man to act like your boyfriend again. Do you think that I’ll believe you?” Jocelyn could not stand it anymore. “Snow Sonnet, don’t cause trouble!” After speaking, Jocelyn turned around and walked away. As soon as she walked to the entrance of the toilet, Snow’s cold voice rang out, “Jocelyn White!”

I was so speechless that I laughed. “Really?” I said. “Then Ms. Shaw truly is a kind and generous person. “However, are you sure I am the one who needs mercy here? “Because the people who cut power to the lab equipment were you, Ms. Shaw, and your wonderful assistant Elliot.” Jessica shrieked, “That is a lie.”

When he turns back to face me, my lips tremble, and I stammer out a single word: "Vivaldi." His eyes gleam with amusement as he licks the Hunter's blood from his fingers, raising an eyebrow in a playful waggle. "It is I, Snowboy," he says with a smirk, like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar—or in this case, the blood.

His wolf's name is Aaron, Snow told me. You are breathtaking in your wolf form angel. Aaron wanted to take full control. He wants to spend some time with Snow, that is if you don't mind, of course. He mind linked me. Of course, I don't mind at all, I said before giving snow complete control. Finally, I feel like it's been years since you let me have complete control. Now, let me enjoy my time with my mate. She smirked. I can already imagine where this is going to end.

Maybe there's a robber outside and you want our house to get robbed, don't you? Eion: How'd you know? Snow: ok, gotta sleep now. At this, he called my phone and I declined it instantly. Eion: No, open your damn back door! Snow: Why?!!! Eion: Just do it!!!! It's not what I think it is...is it? That he's there, waiting for me like in those movies...? I rushed downstairs and into the back door. I stopped to type a text and confirm it. Snow: How would I know that you're not just fooling around? Bye. I'll sleep now.

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.”

Hence, he wanted to slap Snow to death in that instant. However, he was stopped by Alex. “Old Xenos, hold your horses. She’s no longer Mrs. Zimmer, Snow Whitney. Snow Whitney is already dead. He’s now a man called Jayden Fleming.” “A man?” Grant looked at Jayden in shock. It was a woman no matter how he looked! Moreover, he had seen Snow’s appearance without clothes when she bathed. She could not be a man for sure. “This matter is complicated to be explained. Now, you just need to know that he’s our own people!” Alex did not even deign to explain it again.

"You still use it on your beautiful hair..." Every nerve is giving off panic alarms. He's acting nice after what I did to him. That's not a good sign. That's bad. That's bad. Roman tucks a tendril of hair behind my ear. "My Snowwhite... Fairest of them all..." Roman cups my face in his hands. "But I hate Snowwhite now. She fell inlove with the Huntsman... Not a Prince." Roman takes my hand in his, a whiff of his signature cologne hitting me hard as he walks me gently back to my chair.

The cat had odd-eyed eyes, one blue and the other yellow. “Good afternoon, lycan king and his apprentice!” “So you are the king of the cats here?” “Yes, my name is Snowy. I am a female cat, but I am their leader. You must be the red moon girl.” “My name is Jonea Rawling, you can call me Jonea.” “Okay, Jonia. I was just wondering what kind of person this stupid lycan would want to marry.” “Shut up, you ugly cat!” Daran said in annoyance.