Schnee Family Novels & Stories

“Snow, tell me the truth. Is something wrong with your family?” Snow hadn’t reached out to her or Aidan much lately, always claiming she was too busy with the crew. But that wasn’t like her. Even when she was drowning in work, she’d still manage to complain in their three-person group chat, rambling about her parents urging her to get married or other little annoyances. Recently, though, she’d gone unusually quiet.

On Christmas Eve, my bestie, Yara Charlton, came to me, her cheeks rosy with a mix of excitement and nerves: "Nicole... Can you do me a solid and come over on Christmas Eve? I need a wingwoman to help me sneak some time with Keith." "Huh?" I stared at Yara, puzzled. Blushing deeper, she nibbled on her lip and spilled the beans, saying, "I'm scared my dad will catch on to Keith and me. If you're there, you can help distract him..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes dancing with mischief. "I haven't had a chance to be close with Keith in forever... You need to help me!" I could not say no to Yara, so I agreed, albeit with a bit of trepidation.

Adrian said, and his tone made it clear he had better places to be than sitting in this office with me. "As I just explained to Ms. Ashford, your father's will requires you both to live at the Swiss estate for the Christmas season and co-manage the company for one year," the lawyer repeated, and I could hear the strain in his voice now like he knew this wasn't going to go well. Adrian leaned back in his chair and his fingers drummed once against the armrest before going still. "Define live together." "Same residence, same household, making joint decisions regarding the company's direction and maintaining a united front in all business dealings," the lawyer said, reading from the document in

“ Khalon, you can go home for the day, I will come by later so we can review the rest of the lesson together.” Our one-on ones seemed to benefit him. It didn’t want to pressure him. I will talk to his parents after class. I was put here months ago, Ms. Snow couldn’t do it, she couldn’t pull the trigger and brought me to the compound. I knew then that I needed to gain the trust of her and the others before I could start my plan. I was hired as the top guard of the Lombartti family. When Allison showed up everything was okay, but then, the family started dropping like flies. I watched as the family dropped one by one, Allison had everyone under her thumb. No one considered that she was

"Fred!" "Fred!" In the Snow residence, Fred and others were still enjoying the gold, silver, jewels, and stacks of banknotes. Suddenly, an elder came running, shouting, "Fred, the Horne family is here again with a grand procession of cars!" "What?" "Again?" Fred was taken aback. Someone called out, "The Horne family can't be trusted. Are they here to take back the gifts?" "That can't happen!" Instantly, the Snow family was in an uproar.

“I remember that. I made snow angels.” I can’t help smiling back at her. “We didn’t get as many snow days as I would have liked as a kid.” “No we didn’t. We had to rely on trips to Utah for snow skiing to see the real snow.” My parents love snow skiing and have a house in Park City that we like to visit every winter. They keep properties all over the world. We’re big on traveling in the Keith family. “I’m absolutely terrible at skiing,” Jenni moans. “Remember the time you tried taking that jump?”

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."

He just wanted more people to understand how amazing traditional medicine was. … After Shane returned to his office, he was so angry that he smashed a few cups. He was determined to get revenge. Shane was part of the Winter family, and he had only returned to the country after the Coltranes fell apart and the Winters and two other families became the new elite of Sartvale. The Winters were different from the Carrows and the Petersons. Their main industry was more or less related to medicine, and Shane was a top student from a foreign medical university, so the family had high hopes for him.

’ [Goodbye, my beloved homeland. He whispered wondering if he would ever hear his native tongue again and not ashamed as a single tear escaped and rolled down his handsome face, there had been a Snow Wolf Pack in the Vottovaara Mountains since the dawn of time. He could trace his Ancestors back to the Original Siblings, his pure snow white coat and brilliant blue eyes testified to that, he was a Pure Bred Lycan created by the Goddess herself.

“That’s one way to put it.” He folded his arms, leaning against the piano. “You know this family. We’re loud. We’re protective to the point of insanity. We screw up, we overreact, we panic. But one thing we never do—ever—is let someone in halfway.” Trina stilled. Cameron’s voice softened. “You’re not just dating Adrian anymore. You’re part of us now.” Her breath caught. “You’re family,” he said simply. “Cross family. And not because of the baby or the drama or the headlines. Because you’ve been here, beside us, beside him, even when everything turned ugly.”