Qrow X Winter Novels & Stories

"A ball? As in... dancing? With people? And shoes?" "The Winter Ball is the cornerstone of Ridge tradition," Fenris explained, looking remarkably untroubled as he sipped his tea. He reached over and gently wiped a smudge of jam from the tip of Elara’s nose. "It’s when we celebrate the first hard frost. Every member of the pack attends in their finest human attire. We eat, we drink, and we prove that we can stand upright for more than four hours without scratching our ears."

Winter Moon was taking charge of the Northern and Eastern border while Crystal Snow was attacking from the west and south. Winter Moon's warriors were more skilled and stronger than the Black Shadow pack. Xavier was having the upper hand in the war. His wolf and Ben's wolf were killing the warriors mercilessly. Both were separated from their mates, so they were not going easy on anyone. Gray was trying to mindlink with Aurora and Ben's wolf, Blake was trying to do the same with June. 'Did you receive any response from June?'Gray asked Blake . 'No, I can't reach her.' Blake replied.

' Winter thinks then chuckles softly herself. "Happy now, aren't we? " That makes the laughter dry quicker than light could travel. She thinks of how much she already hates the guy. "You are here with me now... " Winter trails off acting like she is thinking hard, " Isn't wife dearest eagerly waiting for you? I mean, " She chuckles dryly throwing her hands around as if motioning towards a crowd, "Everyone is excited for wedding night . You would know that because you acted like a stray dog with me before. "

"Please don't try to hit on me, Abigail. I plan to be single and never get married for the rest of my life." "You're delusional." "Keith, take ten steps to the right." Xander's voice suddenly sounded from the stairwell. Abigail and Keith turned around and saw Xander striding down the stairs elegantly in a white shirt and a pair of black suit pants. The best thing about winter in the northern region is that there was no need for winter clothing due to the heating system in the buildings despite having heavy snow outside.

I know that I should be quiet and all of this is rather still fresh on Winter, and he is scared that if I left him here with Nanna, he may snap. "You keep making this original don't you?" he bites his lower lip and runs both his hands through his hair. "What do you want me to say, Winter?" Nanna yells for the first time now. "I am certain you don't need my apology, what do you want from me? She repeats. This time, Winter ignores her, and goes and sits next to Quin. He takes her hand, and I see him have a bodily shock. Maybe his body is connecting to his twin. After all, they did share space in the womb for 9 months.

She simply sat still as her legs dangled in the air and took slow, calm breaths. “You will never be able to scare me, little one,” She said with a small laugh. A giggle reached her ears before a child, Grace, pushed the bushes that were in her path out of the way and walked towards her. Her cheeks were rosy with the cold and her arms were tucked tightly into her pockets but the smile on her face told Adelaide that she didn’t mind at all. Adelaide stood as the girl reached her and knelt before her to rub her arms up and down to try and warm her up. They were in the middle of winter and snow now graced the ground; she had no place being so far away from the house.

"It really has been a long time since you've been back, hasn't it?" "Too long." Caden watched the scenery pass by and Jocelyn wondered what he was thinking. The evergreens were covered in white snow, creating the perfect Christmas postcard. In fact, many photographers had used the winter landscape of Christmas Cove over the years for just that reason. Within minutes, the trees gave way to a castle made with huge white stones that shimmered in the sunlight. In the back was what looked to be ski slopes with white snow as far as the eye could see behind it. "Wow."

I could feel my hand turning cold as I looked straight into her eyes. "What now? Promise me, Matthew!" "But--- "Just promise me!" "P-Promise... I promise I won't hide anything from you." That's when a smile finally appeared on her face. "That's right! That's a promise!" After that, Winter decided to go to a department store where they sell couple stuffs. She walked over to a mannequin couple wearing pink couple sweatshirts with 'She's mine' and 'He's mine' written on each of them. They also have arrows that points to each one if you wear them and walk beside each other.

She closed her eyes for a brief moment, breathing in the contrast of the floral sweetness against the clean, earthy undertones of the damp soil beneath them. Rowan sat closely beside her, a steady, unyielding anchor of warmth that easily dismantled the lingering winter chill in her bones. His large hand rested lightly against her lower back—calloused from decades of holding weapons, yet incredibly gentle in its placement. The familiar, comforting scent of cedar and winter air radiated from him, wrapping around her shoulders like a protective shroud. He didn't demand her words or pressure her to fill the silence; he simply remained there, offering the silent, fiercely protective devotion he h

"I'll handle Mr. Rowe. Don't worry about it." Talia didn't argue. She let him have his way. Henry considered objecting, but thought better of it and kept quiet. The three of them made it back to the room and settled into their original spots. … The climate in Terrawich was nothing like Jarrowind's. Terrawich got snow in winter, but it came quickly and melted just as fast. The cold was damp, the kind that seeped into your bones, and the river never froze over. By the time Christian reached the scene, the rescue operation was already wrapping up.