Mia Winters Novels & Stories

She pointed out. I knew exactly what she meant. The weather had been shitty most of the time. It had been one of the worst winters in a long time. Everyone had said that this was the most snow they had seen in five years or longer. There had been three major snowstorms that had fucked up everything. Jayson and Alexi were irritated, as was the rest of the team when the hockey season lasted longer than it should have. Unfortunately, there is nothing you can do when mother nature decides that she wants to send shitty weather. Kassie was meeting us there. She was picking up the other girls. Zoe, Bryayna, Chantal and I headed out as I locked the front door. I smiled when I heard Tuono meow loudly

Whenever he needs blood, Malcolm will just call Lita instead of Mia. Everything continues until Christmas, just early in the morning, Mia is extremely happy when she sees the snow. The girl leans against the window frame, watching the gentle snow falling, covered with the inherent blue sky. Mia's eyes widen, and her face is extremely bright and excited. It's never snowed where she lives, this is the first time she's seen them. But the snowfall also means that the weather is getting colder and colder because the girl is too cold, she shivers, then buries herself in the warm blanket. "Have my family put on warm clothes yet?" – Mia whispers, her heart constantly longing for her beloved family.

He then spoke again, “Ms. Plath, please come to the police station with me to record your statement.” Summer nodded as she wiped her hands. “Bill, please.” “I’ve already paid for you. Let’s go.” Casper stood up. He took out a cigarette from his pocket. “Officer Synder, is the winter in Mountain City as cold as the one here?” Summer whispered in a profound manner. “Mountain City is a northern city. There are heated floors indoors in winter. That keeps us warm.” Casper glanced at Summer and knew that she did not want him to stay.

"Do you understand?" "I understand," I said, nodding. "Good." She praised, "You should also understand where we are. We are on the winter island; the warden brought the main house here when he was crowned. Although this belongs to the winter family, there are ordinary citizens living here too." "Ordinary citizens?" I repeated, surprised. "Like, normal people? Not part of the organization?" "Correct," Savannah said. "The land belongs to the Winter family, but regular people live here under the family's protection. There are shops, schools, and even hospitals further outskirt the main building. You'll see them from time to time if you ever leave the mansion."

It was forbidden ground, the den of the mad wolf Axel. ... This day brought the worst blizzard of the season. It was also the date carved into Axel's bones. It was his birthday and the anniversary of Seraphina's death. An old courier knelt trembling outside the tent. "Alpha... This is a package a lady left with us ten years ago. She paid ten times the normal fee and specified it be delivered to you today." Axel emerged from the tent. Ten years of weathering had streaked his temples with white, but his eyes remained as lifeless as they had been a decade ago.

At dinner, my mom hit me with, "Tristan, why didn't you bring Chloe along? "We're not getting any younger, and you guys live so far away. Who knows how many more times we'll get to see Chloe?" I felt a lump in my throat and just kept my head down, focusing on my food to keep the tears at bay. "Mom, Chloe is off traveling with Sheila. We'll bring her by to see you guys for New Year's." No sooner had I said that than my phone started buzzing. It was Sheila. I stepped outside to take the call.

After reaching ~ 3rd Person's POV Well right now they are right infront of the river bridge, surrounded by the cold winds which was unexpected to all of them. The city has never been this cold but today it's like ice water winds and not just the wind even the weather here is cold due to the river water. "Woahh." Nishant said coming out the car as the winds immediately embraced him. They parked at the private area where people are generally not allowed to visit without authority permissions so there are absolutely no people except them.

Saying no to Brock Axton is not an easy task. I roll my eyes and get into the front seat, taking my mittens off and rubbing my hands together for friction. It stays extra cold in the midwest, even in the springtime. But this year has been even weirder than normal. Snow in May is diabolical. Somebody pissed mother nature off, that’s for sure.

Kisa replied. Mia shook her head and smirked. "Don't go thinking everyone is a saint. What if I don't give it back to Gilbert?" Kisa sighed and lowered her eyes. "If that happens, then it just means I misread you." Mia's smile faltered, and she said nothing more. Kisa felt like she had gained some insight but did not want to dwell on it for too long. Winter in Calthon was a brutal affair, colder even than Oceanville, and the snow had started to fall before Kisa even made it halfway home. By the time she pulled up to the Kooper residence, a thick layer of white had already blanketed the ground.

By October fifteenth everyone is recovered. By October sixteenth we've pushed the date to the first Saturday in December. "December," Maya says on the phone. "In Montana." "December in Montana," I confirm. "There will be snow." "There will be snow," I agree. "That's either romantic or insane." "I've been told those aren't mutually exclusive." A pause. "Who told you that?" "You did. In 2019. About the time you dated a man who kept ferrets." "The ferrets were a separate issue," Maya says. "Fine. December. I'm ordering a coat."