President Snow Young Novels & Stories

With that, she quickly returned to her office to work on my unfinished report. Feeling too restless to sit any longer, I got up from my chair. I walked over to the window, looking out at the world but not really seeing anything, lost once again in my thoughts. Ten minutes later, Mr. Snow stepped out of his office, a bag in hand. Today, he had cast aside his usual business attire for a more casual look. He was clad in a cozy charcoal-grey cable knit sweater that contrasted with his blonde hair, paired with dark wash jeans and sturdy black boots. A thick navy-blue coat was draped over his arm, ready for the biting mountain cold that awaited us.

He paused and then added, " Is this some kind of joke? " "No. It's not. I mean it." Snow seemed to look like she had the puppy eyes as she looked into Rafe's eyes. " He showed me pictures of you and I fell in love with you. I've been waiting for this day and it's finally here, give me a chance show you who I am", Snow said as she smiled and winked at Rafe.

I told my mom, and it was a mistake. "Aren't you related to Mrs. Norris?" my mother asked curiously. "Well, looking at your features, you don't resemble her family." Mom laughed, and Snow nodded somewhat amusedly. "No, I really look like my father," Snow said. "Who is he? Is he a guardian? Because I swear, I know them all, and your features don't look familiar at all," Mom said calmly. "He was from outside the herd," Snow said. "My name is Snow Blake."

"Then order takeout." "I can cook food for pigs." "You jerk!" Snow playfully chided, rubbing her belly. "I won’t have your child anymore!" Kiran gently rubbed Snow’s lower abdomen. "Maybe there’s one already." Snow feigned haughtiness, "Then I'll abort it." "I'll go with you!" "Get lost, you jerk!" Snow laughed and scolded him. They completely relaxed, forgetting their earlier displeasure. At this moment, Kate was in Lilian Yanes's room.

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.

Then they went back to Snow and pricked his tiny finger; he whined instead of crying from pain. The blood from all three of us mixed together in the bowl, and the most amazing thing happened because the bowl actually changed color, shifting from silver to gold and glowing softly. A smile bloomed across the faces of the elders, and I saw Marcus and Elena both smiling too. The elders raised Snow up high above their heads so that everyone in the entire arena could see him clearly. "His name shall be Zane Snow Winter," the head elder announced in a voice that carried across the entire arena, "the son of Jude Winter and Rosie Elsa Winter, the fifty-fourth young alpha of Winter's pack!"

"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!"

Infuriated, the Queen lunged forward to strike her, but Snow White swung back, her palm connecting with the Queen’s cheek with a sharp slap! "You! I will kill you with my own hands!" The Queen’s eyes blazed. She saw Snow White blowing frantically into the leaf whistle, but no sound came out. The Queen let out a mocking laugh. "A silent whistle? Do you honestly think those seven idiot Titans are coming to save you? You’re delusional!" "Who said it was silent? The frequency of that whistle is something only a Titan can hear from miles away," a deep, gravelly voice thundered.

In front of the grand and opulent Lloyd residence, a graceful woman was throwing snowballs in the yard with a six-year-old girl. The woman's soft voice could be heard from time to time. "Be careful. Don't fall." Wendy's first love, Hudson Clark, stood nearby, his eyes filled with contentment as he smiled. What a picture-perfect, happy family. As Terry watched the scene through the fence, he felt a wave of discomfort wash over him. Wendy used to have snowball fights with him every Christmas Eve. He wiped his eyes quickly and stood on his toes to ring the doorbell.

But gratitude could not bring love back. My love for Adrian Moretti had ended that Christmas Eve, when my father died in the snow.