Jonathan Snow White Novels & Stories

“Was it a year ago? Two years ago? Or… did you know from the very beginning?” Timothy clenched his jaw before answering in a low voice, “Ethan was badly injured back then. It was Jane who carried him down the mountain herself. When he woke up, he didn’t remember anyone. The doctors said forcing him to recover his memories could put his life at risk… Besides, he’s been living peacefully in that small mountain town. He’s happy.” “So for the sake of his peace and happiness,” I cut in softly, “I deserved to rot in hell, is that it?”

“We’re not here to rush it. We’re here to remember why this started in the first place.” And then, in the silence between one heartbeat and the next, he reached up and brushed a stray lock of hair behind my ear — the same way he had the first night we met. My breath caught. The world outside disappeared — the rumors, the board, the secrets. There was only this cabin, this mountain, this impossible man looking at me like he’d found something worth losing everything for. “You once told me,” Jake said softly, “that every time you looked at the snow, it felt like a clean slate.”

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.

I finally admitted, my voice soft and strained. She nodded as if she understood. "It happens! Maybe they’re just late. Hopefully they show up soon." Her innocence made my chest hurt. I couldn’t even explain why. Before I could respond, her gaze shifted over my shoulder. “Wow,” she whispered, her voice lowering with awe. “Who’s that?” I looked in the direction of her gaze, and just like that, the air in my lungs shifted. Nathan Snowfang was approaching us. He strode through the scattered crowd near the arena’s entrance with a sense of casual confidence. His brown leather jacket stood out against the sea of dressed-up wolves, and his piercing blue eyes scanned the area as if they were looking

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.”