Novel & Cerita Snow And Lucy Gray Fanfiction

He released my neck before lifting my two hands above my head and capturing them in one hand, rendering me completely helpless before tugging my jaw upwards with his free hand. "Oh Snow, you don't know what you do to me." I shivered at those whispered words just as he finally covered my lips with his, trapping my husky moans in. Excerpt from; His Little Snow [18+] ©Josephine. C. Ivy

She can't help the people until they required. Her stubborn and immature sister is paying for her deeds. She is crazily in love with Raven since the day she joined his Silver Moon pack. <> The 15-year-old Lucy was sitting alone on the lake. She was enjoying the sweet smell of nature and the fragrance of freshness around her. She closed her eyes to feel the magical scent and took a deep breath. Just then, her peaceful and scented moments turn into a nasty and disgusting smell. She feels the strong pinching smell and the slow growls. Lucy immediately opened her eyes and looked around to find the stinky smell. She was caught by a pack of wolves who were looking at her fiercely. She b

Chapter 4 The Woman in White Elena's POV “Smile, Elena, the press is to your left.” “I am smiling,” I murmured, forcing a smile without looking at Damon. “Not like you’re walking into a funeral.” “Maybe I am actually doing that.” His jaw was already hardened slightly at that, but he didn’t respond. Typical of him. Three days ago, I had made the greatest discovery of my life, that the snow was a lie. Two nights ago, I still lay beside him, my emotions all over the place, while he slept like a man without guilt. Yesterday, he acted so smoothly, like nothing had happened between us.

The moment I walked through the door, I spotted a slender figure, clad in a silk nightgown, curled up on the couch. "Diana, how many times do I have to tell you? You don't need to stay up waiting for me past midnight—" The second the words left my mouth, I froze. The she-wolf on the couch wasn't Diana. It was Lucy. Lucy sat up, her expression a mix of hurt and vulnerability. "Lucius, have you found Diana?" I hadn't. According to Frederick, her old apartment had already been listed for sale, and none of her neighbors had seen her.

As rain started to fall, I belatedly remembered how the weather forecast said it would get colder later in the night, and maybe even start to snow. Once it starts snowing in Atlanta, it never seems to stop. I used to dread winter, but Lucas would always wrap me in his coat several sizes larger than I was, keeping a warm blanket available in his car just for me. Looking back now, those moments of so-called happiness were never meant to last. As the rain poured harder, strands of hair stuck damply to my forehead, and my steps wavered almost to the point of collapse. I shook my head and let out a bitter laugh. How did my life end up like this?

“But you had to make me angry.” I lift my knee and try to hit his groin, but I miss. He snarls dangerously close to my face, and drool drips down onto my skin. I close my eyes tightly and wait for the worst. The sound of bones cracking fills the night air, and claws dig into my chest. I don’t dare open my eyes to see the wolf snarling in my face. Lucy is desperately trying to surface, but she is unable. She whimpers loudly and apologizes.

That night, Lucy pushed me with her feet until I fell on my back. Lucy crawled up on top of me without hesitation, and feeling awkward, Lucy immediately shoved my cock into her pussy. Ah, it feels like heaven. Lucy goes up and down her hips non-stop, like a pleasant rhythm, making my libido even more on top. The faster Lucy drives me, the stronger my desire to do more.

“He’s delusional. He doesn’t realize that Shenaya is stronger than him, and she’ll never be his. Not truly.” As we drove through the lights of Rome I saw illussion of Lucy in some corner waiting for me to free her – it was likea blurry vision of a movie. Lucy had suffered enough it had been really so much that she had already endured. First, she has to deal with her cheating mate Then she has to leave her own pack now this. I felt as if the universe was challenging us, challenging her. But I couldn’t let Andrew win, I'd danmed if he does.

Snow blanketed everything in the Ice Warrior Pack. Thick, soft, and white. Lucy stood at the edge of the balcony, her arms wrapped in a warm cloak. It still smelled like lavender and something warm and old—magic, probably. She had spent the last three days in the Ice Warrior territory, and it was... peaceful. Healing, even. Time seemed to slow down here; long walks in the snow with Caleb’s wolf trailing just behind hers, Emery dashing through frozen trees with a joy Lucy hadn’t felt in years. Quiet evenings watching Caleb spar shirtless in the training field while pretending she wasn’t watching.

She smirked back as she leaned over and grabbed a light blanket from the arm of the sofa, “I am, however, going to wrap myself in this because I’m a little cold. Do you want me to grab you one?” “Nah, I’m good.” He snorted down at her, “It’s too warm for me already.” “Well, not all of us can be built like a tank with our own personal boilers living inside of us,” Lucy grumbled as he tossed another handful of the snacks she had refilled a little while earlier into his mouth and laughed. “So salty for such a little thing, are you sure you don’t want some sugar to even it out a little?” He smirked as he reached for another handful of snacks and offered them toward her mouth but she batted them