Lavender Snowe Novels & Stories

She wraps her arms around her knees, as we stare past the woods to the foothills rising in the distance. “I’m going to tell you a love story, Cadoc’s wolf, and then I’ll tell you what you want to know. I’m sure you won’t care either way, but the story has a happy ending.” She pauses. My wolf grumbles for her to begin, and she snorts. “It’s about a great alpha’s daughter. We’ll call her Lavender. She was madly in love with a great warrior named Thyme, and he loved her, too, beyond measure.”

Aviva The first flakes of snow fall from the sky as I watch Ryan trying to herd everyone in position. Bundled against the cold in a wool coat Freya and I worked tirelessly on for the last three weeks, I step to the side, finding myself in the center of the crowd standing in the middle of the village of Silverhide. I watch my mate and his Beta, James, nudge families together and run back and forth toward a tripod where Ryan’s camera rests, facing us, to gauge whether all one-hundred and fifty people are in view of the lens.

He pulled out his phone and showed me the picture. On the screen, Olivia Lynch wore a white dress and held a swaddled baby in her arms. Her smile looked gentle and peaceful. Ethan stood beside her with one arm around her waist. He looked down at her with a soft smile in his eyes. It was only a photograph, yet the love in his gaze was clear and strong. It pierced straight through me. I had never seen him look at anyone that way. My eyes drifted to the date in the corner of the photo, and my breath caught.

"What's going on, Tyler? Why is there snow in April? And why don't you seem shocked?" Tyler tucked his hands into his pockets. "Haven't you seen artificial snowfall before?" "No. Who did this?" Avery was in the middle of speaking when she whipped her head around. Her eyes widened as she asked, "Don't tell me it's that dumbass Lewis' doing?" "Why must you always insult him? Josephine mentioned she wanted to see it snow the day before. Because of that, Lewis contacted all organizations known for making artificial snow overnight. He spent billions to have half of Elysium covered in snow."

Far away in Backwater Ridge, Zoe had no idea that Dylan had fallen into the same depression as in his past life. She made her wish beneath the rows of colorful flags the locals had strung up for good luck—hoping the Xander family would stay safe and healthy. When she opened her eyes, snow had begun to fall. Surrounded by fluttering flags and drifting flakes, Zoe felt a sense of peace she’d never known before. “I come here to make wishes too,” said a gentle voice behind her.

Zach’s eyes burned with hate as he charged at Gale, but a police officer caught him. Gale just laughed, but his amusement did not reach his eyes. “Zach, do you know why she followed me to the snowy plains next to the abandoned factory? Because I told you that you were going to propose to her there. She was so happy, and her eyes sparkled. While I had my hired hand kill her, she kept begging me not to, because she was pregnant. She said that she was not going to compete with Catherine anymore and that she would leave. She even told me in the end not to tell you about this. Even when she died, she did not want to be a burden to you.”

Jayden retorted. Lavender looked around to make sure nobody was looking at them before kissing him on his ear. "Be nice and I will give you a reward later." he whispered. "What type of reward?" Jayden asked. "Let's just say you will enjoy this reward a lot." Jayden replied. "And you will also enjoy it too, I assume?" Jayden asked. "Of course, it's a win win situation." Lavender replied. "Lavender, please can you come help me with this bag?" Claudia asked.

I threw on a winter coat and some snow boots and went outside where Blake had already opened the passenger door for me. We drove about an hour to get to a house he had rented in Stowe, a ski resort town in Vermont. Blake grabbed both of our bags from the trunk and brought them inside. He took me up to a bedroom and dropped my bag inside it. “Now get dressed to go skiing and I’ll introduce you to everyone that’s here.” He closed the door behind me, and I heard his steps disappear down the hall. I quickly threw on some snow pants over my leggings and changed my sweatshirt for something lighter. I exited the bedroom looking around. It was a very cozy house, decorated in a wood and nature theme,

I didn’t come here to fall in love. But I was already slipping. The cocoa stand was just as she promised tiny, rustic, and magical. Fairy lights twinkled overhead, and the air smelled like sugar and cinnamon. We stood in line, helmets off, steam rising from the cups of the people ahead of us. I glanced at her while she wasn’t looking. Lily Carter. Snow instructor. Small-town sunshine. Possibly made of stardust and pine. “What?” she asked, catching me. “Nothing.” She gave me a look.

It vanished into the snowy ground. It was like trying to find a tiny needle in a big field of snow, but Nancy did not give up. Her eyes were full of hope as she stared at me. "Samuel, I'll find the ring, and then you'll forgive me," she said. She turned and ran to where the ring had fallen, bending down to move the snow bit by bit. A snowflake landed on my heart, making a little splash, but then everything was calm again. Wendy was waving at me from far away. She had gone with me to visit my mom.