Powerful Jon Snow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Well if you must know, our parents are already aware of our relationship and they are in full support of it. So you can't really do anything.” Jonas' face fell and I saw anger flash in his eyes for a moment. His eyes went to Jane again and I felt like scratching his eyes out. How dare he look at my Jane? My sweet and beautiful Jane. She's mine. “I'm not going to lie, she's very beautiful and sexy too. I'm sure she has a sweet pussy for you to be clingy to her like a leech.” Jonas said while licking his lips. “When you're done with her, pass her over to me. I'm sure you don't mind.”

did everything you can to not let things escalate because you had conflicting feelings about being with me. You’re rational Jenny. You don’t let your emotions cloud your judgement. You didn’t want to go into something you’re not sure if you can handle or not like she did. Or talked yourself into it like she did. And I totally respect that about you. I can’t promise you that nothing will ever happen to me, that you won’t ever lose me. Fate has a way of choosing our destiny and there is nothing we can do about it, to stop it, change it, or undo it. I could live to be a hundred and nine or I can drop dead right now from….I don’t know a blood clot or an aneurism. There is nothing certain about

Of course, she loves him too. Even though we fúcked every day, her heart still belongs to him. And I will not accept that. I have already claimed her as mine. I refuse to share her love with another man. --- **Snow's POV** Sitting on a large rock, I stared out at the sea, hoping its calm waves would ease the storm inside me. But no matter how hard I tried to hold it in, the pain was too much. Silent tears rolled down my cheeks, my body trembling as I struggled to breathe.

Chapter 1. -Tatiana’s Pov- It was early morning when I found myself running down the stairs at the speed of lightning. I was being chased by the alpha of my pack. He has been my emotional abuser ever since my parents died when I was eleven years old. Alpha Alexzander Snow was sixteen. it was at that age that our parents were out by the hills having a picnic together our parents were the best of friends his father and my mother were like two peas in a pod they did everything together and when they both found their mates the best friends of two became best friends of four.

There was a metallic sheen to my sweat, obvious signs of silver poisoning. The child before me was curled up, alone on the dirty kitchen floor. A fresh bruise bloomed on my arm, the shape of a hand. Delta Hester, no doubt. But as I shivered in the muck, a shadow fell over me. Alpha Snow. His face twisted in disdain, but a flicker of something else in his eyes. He knelt. He knelt?! The Alpha of Snow Pointe knelt before an orphaned, weak omega child? I didn’t remember this.

He walked with purpose, each of his strides striking fear in my chest. I looked my soon to be murderer in the eyes that stared blankly into mine. "Let's get this ceremony started." The woman announced, her voice cracking through the cold night air. The Alpha said nothing, standing his ground like a statue, glaring death into my soul no matter how much he couldn't see me. "Tonight..." The woman started, her pale cheeks already flushed along with her nose. "We, the Winter Snow Pack, are gathered here to witness the mating ceremony of our Alpha Ollen Kingsmen to the daughter of Alpha Feather."

That memory was seared right into my brain and I knew I was going to get so many sleepless night over it. "I-I...g-gonna cum!" Zed's moaned out and my hand instantly wrapped around the back of his neck. I pulled him down and crushed my lips onto his and swallowed his moans when I heard footsteps approaching my bedroom. Lexi. Considering it was my engagement night and after Zed's jealousy fit, his moans got a bit louder as if he enjoyed it. He enjoyed the fact that he had me here, wrapped around his finger.

We wait a minute as Richard catches his breath before he whispers back, “I, Richard Gideon Laoch, reject you, Carl Jonas Snow, as my mate.” This time, it feels like a tether between us is pulled and twisted, like it’s chained directly to my heart and each pull and twist causes excruciating pain. Both of us fall to the ground. I try to scream, but can’t because there seems to be no breath in my lungs. I can’t breathe at all. I feel as if I’m going to black out as the edges of my vision become fuzzy.