President Snow Young Novels & Stories

The heat. Snow wolf might think he kissed something fragile but he has no idea what he is dealing with. And now neither do I.

Elena asked him cutely "White horse!" Ryan whispered bewitched by her He can understand the Prince thing. As he did a Prince role in some movies but a white horse! Before Ryan said anything Robert came there and held Elena's hand and moved back. "I am sorry sir, if my daughter did something wrong," Robert said. "Uncle, look my prince come for me," Elena said happily. Ryan stood up and removed his sunglasses and then his cap. Robert looked at him with shock. "Baby, he is not your prince," Robert said to her.

The first thing you should know about me is that I have spent seventeen years as the world's least impressive consolation prize. My brother Lucien arrived first, screaming like he was already giving orders. The full moon was out. The elders felt his wolf before he even took his first breath. Golden eyes. Perfect lungs. Future alpha material. Then I showed up. The room went quiet. Silver white hair. Pale eyes. Skin so light I looked like I had been assembled in the dark. Some elder whispered "cursed," which was rude, but also fair.

They were always close, but unfortunately, they lost touch after she returned to Springfield City. "What a splendid coincidence!" Leon grinned. After their encounter with Gordon, he now knew that Snow went to college in Sky County, and thus was not at all surprised to see her running into another classmate in town. "Julianna, let me introduce you. This is our president, Mister Leon Wolf," Snow introduced them to each other briefly. "Nice to meet you, President Wolf. I'm Julianna Song, president of Zeller Group. It's a pleasure to meet you," Julianna greeted him, smiling.

Fredrick looked so angry and furious. A very large man that has similar features to Dawson stepped forward and looked around. His eyes fell on me and he fixated his gaze. “Hello, Alpha Melissa. I'm Doyle, popularly known as Snow. I'm at your service.” He said with a slight bow. There's no way that the Alpha of the northern mountains is here. He is the only one known as Snow. “Thank you for joining the fight. We fight together for the survival of our kind.” I raised Dreca and the wind around me blew around me wildly.

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.”

Snow smiled and hugged her mom tightly. *** "Hmm, why are you standing outside like a guard?" Ms. Happy whispered into Logan’s ear, causing him to shiver slightly. "I’m not," he said quickly. Ms. Happy hummed and smiled. "She’s pretty, right?" Logan blanked out. Honestly, he had never looked closely at Snow’s features. All he had ever thought about was hurting her, making her cry. But now that Ms. Happy mentioned it… Her doe eyes, heart-shaped lips, softly arched brows, delicate lashes, a cute button nose, and round face. She was undeniably pretty. And curvy too.

Sigh. “And two: technically, you’re my juniors. Hello everyone, I’m Atlas Winters, President of the Student Council and I’m nineteen years old.” Their eyes all widen at my statement and I see Jon and Yu sit backcrossing their legs. These men are remarkably annoying. I'm about to get lynched and they're looking on like it's a pantomime. “Y-You’re telling us, that you, you Atlas S-Squared Winters, are the phantom Pres?” Kevin speaks up, looking from the others to me.

They started to feel jealous of the chairman of Perfect World Group, who they had not met before. No man would be able to control themselves, more specifically their lust and desire, if they had such a beautiful woman as an assistant. The young man in the white suit sitting in the center turned around and when he laid eyes on Snow, the lust and desire in his eyes became brazen. “Mr. Quint, I’m Snow Frost.” Snow ignored the impolite gazes and walked into the office. Miranda and Vance were behind her and they were subtly scrutinizing the young men and women.

Luis gently ruffled my hair, his voice soothing as he said, "Don't worry, I've got this." His words, simple as they were, had a way of stealing my heart every time. Blushing, I nodded. "Alright, I'll leave it in your hands." The Christmas-themed amusement park was alive with holiday spirit, teeming with love-struck couples everywhere I looked. They cuddled and held hands, some even sharing kisses that turned my cheeks pink. Luis clung to my hand, his voice a constant murmur asking if I wanted donuts or anything else my heart desired. I felt like a kid in a candy store, my heart buzzing with sweetness.