Jonathan Snow White Novels & Stories

"Mabel is the one who—" "Shut up!" Samson roared, his claws starting to extend. But before he could shift, his nose twitched. He caught my scent—the true, unhidden scent of my inner wolf that was no longer suppressed by dirt or dyes. His eyes widened to the size of saucers as he realized what lay beneath my skin. "She is a White Wolf..." Samson whispered, his voice cracking with a sudden, terrifying realization.

But the moment I looked up, I froze completely at the reflection in the mirror. The bizarre wolf ears from last night were gone, and my eyes had returned to their original black. However, my hair... all of my previously black hair had permanently turned a stark, snowy white. Not only that, it had abruptly grown a significant amount—thick, voluminous, and flaring out with a wild, untamed nature.

"He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart." She slowly closed her eyes, and blood stained my shirt collar. "Nathalie... if only I weren't such a fool." Her eyes shut, and her hands slipped from my neck. Then, there was only silence. All that was left in the howling snowstorm was the sound of my crying. … After the snowstorm passed, I made my way down the mountain alone, rushing straight to Riverton City. I got there just as Chester's engagement party was starting. Right when Chester was about to slip the ring on Rose's finger, I burst into the room. "Chester, Janet has passed away, and she sent me to give you a wedding present!"

My legs were twisted, crushed under the weight of the snow. Shawn collapsed as he finally saw my corpse. The tool clattered to the ground. He stared blankly at my corpse as he shook his head vehemently.

I jolt waking from a terrible dream. I was fighting with dragons, lots of them. One of them was Cal. They were attacking my little white friend. I had to give him a name, so I named him Snow, since that’s what he looks like. It’s kind of girlie, but he doesn’t seem to mind. I look around quickly, trying to see if he’s near me. Once again, we’re up at the top of a mountain. Snow is wrapped around me. My quick movements disturbing his sleep.

(Jacob) I was enjoying my walk with snow and I didn't want it to end but it was getting late and I could tell he was tired as he was slowing down a bit but he wasn't giving up because I could tell he wanted to be in control so he could spend as much time as he could with me and I felt honored because of it. I stopped and took in snow's appearance. He is really beautiful with fur as white as snow and green eyes. Boy was I lucky or what?

one hunter muttered to the others. “Break the door down! Anyone unholy could be hiding inside!” the leader barked and teo hunters stepped forward to kick it open— Creak. The door opened softly, revealing Snow wearing the white t-shirt and shorts Logan had lent her earlier. “Can I help you?” she asked calmly. The hunters froze. They had never seen a human this beautiful—her pale skin and colored eyes made her look supernatural. “Sorry, did anyone pass by?” the leader asked after ogling for a while

“Hi, I believe you know me already,” Snow said, winking at me. She must be the life of the group with how quirky and bubbly she has been. She has been entertaining all of us since earlier. She has hazel eyes and chocolate brown hair and a petite frame. She’s the smallest of the women. “This is my husband. Eion Hudson. We are both half Filipino half American, in case you wonder.” The handsome man with jet-black hair and emerald eyes beside him nodded his head in silence and kissed her on the forehead.

I calm myself down and try again, “I know how you’re feeling sir. Let me-’’ “You don't know how I feel! You know nothing!” he shouts impatiently. My eardrums hurt. “I am not Jon Snow,” I whisper sarcastically. “What?” “I said it’ll snow soon. So let me take care of it for you and then you can finally buy that shovel,” I say instead with a soothing voice.

Stefani asked innocently. "I'm fine now, thanks for worrying about me," Jonathan gently said as he grabbed Stefani's hand and together, started walking on the snowy path to the Hernandez Mansion. "No," Stefani suddenly said, "Stef is not worried at all." Jonathan looked at the younger, "Hmm? Why is that?" Stefani smiled at Jonathan, "Because you said you're going to give me all your warmth every snowy day." Jonathan tilted his head to the side, "I did?"