Novel & Cerita S N O W M A N Unscramble

"Don't talk. Just hold on. The snow's about to stop." However, Janet seemed to see nothing. Confused, she whispered in my ear. "Don't tell him I'm still dumb and a failure. I've been everywhere, but I still can't forget him." Tears and blood streaked Janet's face. "If you get better, I won't tell him how much of a failure you are!" She hugged my neck, her voice barely a whisper. "He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart."

The men responded reluctantly, "Understood." "If you understand, then hurry and clean this up! Drain the pond too!" Soon they called people to clean the bloody water from the pond. Remi didn't move the entire time. Just as the pond was almost drained, he suddenly remembered something. "Did you see a christening medal?" "A medal?" The man shook his head. "No, but we found a silver bracelet. Take a look, sir. Is this yours?"

My hands trembled as I exited the group. I went straight to Nocturne. When I reached the entrance of the private room, I saw Ronan inside wearing nothing but his underwear. Brynn was dressed just as revealing in nothing but a bra and panties, like a makeshift bikini. She looked annoyed. "My luck sucks tonight. I keep losing. If this keeps up, I’ll be completely naked." She walked over and slapped his backside. "Good thing my obedient son is here to keep me company. Daddy doesn’t have to humiliate herself alone."

A critical business partner of the Snow Moon Pack. Time to shake things up.

He extended his hand, the words flowing with a slight distinctive accent, "Savaş (pronounced 'Savash') Demir" Reluctantly, I placed my hand in his, the meaning of his name echoing ominously in my mind. A name synonymous with war, it made me pause, wondering if it was an indicator of his true nature. "Rima Karam" I responded, my tone formal and clipped. "Mr. Snow is expecting you. This way, please" I slipped my hand from his grasp as swiftly as I could, striding ahead of them to announce their arrival to Mr. Snow.

The last thread of Ethan’s self‑control snapped. He lifted his leg and kicked Olivia hard across the legs. A horrifying scream tore from her throat. Her legs collapsed beneath her, limp and twisted in a way that made it clear they were broken. Her whole body trembled from the pain, yet she still glared at Ethan with venom in her eyes. “Ethan… you are going to pay for this. “You will lose Vivian, your company will collapse, and in the end you will have nothing left.” Ethan stared at her suffering without a trace of pity.

It looks legit, but I just can't get over this feeling…. Allison POV Where are they? They should have been here hours ago. I pulled out my phone and dialed Rebecca's number. Ring…. Ring…. No answer. I dialed Ben's number. "I'm sorry but the number you have dialed cannot be completed as dialed, please check the number and dial again." The automated system reported. Uhm… what?.. I dialed command, “ Yes this is SMSGT Snow, can you put me through to the chief's office?. Yes, I'll wait.”

However, Ethan had now lost his memory, and as someone who had lost his memory, how could he possibly remember something like that? My thoughts blurred, and just then, the auction segment began. Ethan’s painting, ‘Years in the Mountains,’ was brought out as the final piece. The canvas showed a quiet wooden cabin. In front of it, a girl sat feeding chickens, sunlight spilling over her. Everything about it felt peaceful. That was the three years he spent with Jane. “Mr. Ethan,” a collector seated in the front row asked curiously, “the lighting in this piece is incredibly gentle. What was your state of mind when you painted it?”

she asked, not sure what to do. "Ahhh!" When Lyca heard Adam cry out, she stopped moving and turned around to see what was going on. "Adam..." Lyca stopped and whispered as she walked up to the man. She can't say anything about what she sees in the cage. Adam is in pain because of a forced turn, and Snow is shocked as she sees Adam's bones breaking violently and the cracks opening up.