Snow Crash Novels & Stories

There was a scrape likely caused by Annie scratching her. Cade withdrew his hand to show her a speck of blood on his finger. "You bite even when no one has hurt you. Who knows if you're going to eat them up now that you've been scratched." "You'd better keep your eyes open when you sleep tonight. If I lose my marbles, you'll be the first one I bite to death," Cameron said. It suddenly began to snow. Tiny snowflakes began landing on the windshield, quickly melting into water. But as more snow fell, it gradually began to pile up in a thin layer.

If Ronan survived, it would be his top priority. I wasn’t paying close enough attention, and I crashed into someone, landing hard on my back in the snow. Someone yelped in surprise, sprawling out in the snow. I didn’t recognize the man, but he had a cruel scar across his cheek. Someone was standing beside him, and they took a step closer. I swept out my legs, taking them off my feet. A hand gripped my shoulder, and I jumped to my feet, lashing out with a punch. They let out a grunt, and I landed another punch, tripping them by putting my boot behind their heel. They sprawled back in the snow.

17. We drift through a snowstorm. White particles flicker in the harsh light stabbing through broken glass. Snowdrifts rise on Trent’s hands and sift into the folds of his shirt, stick to the blood drying on his lips and forehead. We try to stick his tongue out, the better to collect some of it, but Trent’s body must have taken some damage during the crash, because moving it only a millimeter past Trent’s teeth sparks a wave of pain so intense that he moans—

Especially when you are the reward, with that Aaron set off too. Aaron was as fast as Snow was, maybe even more than her, but then he was enjoying the chase and so let her have the lead. But he would tease her by catching up close to her and nipping at her tail, only to let her run off again. This continued for a while until Aaron just jumped on Snow, taking her down with him, but making sure that she was in his grip as he took the blow, hitting the ground first. I can't wait anymore mate, was all he said before they both mated in wolf form.

Leon had to admit that, even though Iris was the most beautiful out of the Four Beauties, there was no doubt that Snow was the most seductive. Snow could have any man she wanted at the snap of her fingers! "Leon, what are you thinking about?" Snow's face flushed scarlet as she began to feel a little uneasy at the way Leon stared at her. "Um, I'm contemplating how to start treating your wound." Leon let out an awkward smile as quickly tore his attention away. Then, he took out a few Circulation Pills and crushed them into powder, then gently spread it on Snow's injured shoulder. Even though there was no open wound, and Snow's shoulder looked fine apart from some redness and swelling, Leon kne

Lisa Jones had never expected how badly her long-distance relationship would go, when James Sachs loved her more than anyone else. As the chief of a hospital, he was a very busy man, but he had flown abroad countless times and clocking over 10,000 hours in travel for her. They could only meet briefly each time. She still remembered in that early winter, he had held her in the snow, saying that he found it all worth it. She received numerous gifts from him, ranging from thousand-word love letters to million-dollar necklaces bought from auctions. If it were just to make her smile, he would pluck the stars from the sky. That love that seeped into their very essence hadn't changed for thre

Not a single bit. His snout lowers, twitching at my scent, and Snowflake freaks. She claws at my chest, bolting out from under the bedframe. I jolt backwards against the wall, the sight of the bed completely soaring midair for a minute, gray, unfamiliar eyes catching mine for just a moment, it’s clear I won’t be waiting for Jaxson to return. The bed falls back to the floor between us and I shoot toward the doorway, shifting as I throw myself out the living room window. It’s not the best idea, my white fur tainted with little cuts of blood, my commoner scent invading even my own nostrils.

Snow gazed at each of the officers' faces, and she knew that something dreadful had happened, yet she could not guess what it was. "Well, my parents ungrounded me and then surprised me with an early birthday present. We were supposed to go on a camping trip in the woods, and then... AHH! My head hurts! What is happening? Why can't I remember the rest of the story?" Snow said as tears rushed out of her eyes. "Okay, that's enough questioning for today. The patient needs to rest." The doctor said.

comes a man’s voice from the door. “I am, don’t scare me like that,” I shout. I carefully walk through the maze of glass, but it's difficult. Very difficult. With every step, I wobble, and teeter, side to side, because the wooden floors are angry with me. The carpet doesn’t want to be my friend, and I fell to the floor, getting glass into my arm, and I cried out. Everything goes dark and I know why it was some bad sugar. It was spiked. No wonder Seth was in such a rush to get me to my room.

She watched my hands, quiet for a moment, before standing up awkwardly. I opened the heavy plastic door and stepped onto the ice. I held my hand out. Roselle stepped over the threshold, her skates hitting the slick surface. Both of her feet instantly slid in opposite directions. I caught her by the arms before she could hit the ice. She gripped my jacket sleeves like her life depended on it, her eyes wide. “Okay,” she breathed. “Okay, this is very slippery.” “It’s ice, Roselle.” “Shut up.”