Snow Killer Novels & Stories

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

Clara said in an embarrassed m tone while scratching her head. “It's ok, don't worry about it.” Riana smiled at Clara. “Here, your favorite, Negroni“ Clara handed Riana a drink. “But I didn't order anything.” Riana was confused because of the drink that she did not order. “Don't worry, it's on the house.” Clara winked at her sister and went back to her work. Riana smiled seeing the red liquor in front of her. Indeed it was her favorite but not because of the flavor, it was because of the beautiful vibrant red color.

Inevitable as snow. ~~~

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL. HELL PENTHOUSE. ☠️ SORA ☠️ When others are drinking water, black coffee, bitter lemon, or soju… I take Coke. Why? Because life can be so bitter, especially mine. I jerk as A-jun pins me down; he is on top of me, and I’m pressed underneath him, fighting for my life. His hands find my neck, and he presses it to the pillow, choking me.

Dresna hesitated, then, gathering his confidence, followed me into the crowded interior. I pushed through a throng of customers dressed in white togas, some with colored sashes around their waists. Several of them were already becoming belligerent. When I reached the bar, I pressed my thumb twice to the computerized services to place my order. More than a month’s allowance automatically depleted my savings as two glasses of Drax shot up through an opening on the bar before me. Wow, Drax was an expensive stimulant! “Here’s to our survival,” I laughed, handing a glass to Dresna, who was nervously glancing around the room. I took a sip of the clear liquid and grimaced. Why would anyone travel f

“Sorry, my hand slipped. I was trying to give it to Maverick. He asked for a drink. You know how I add weird combinations together. He just wanted to know how the mix tasted today.” “It’s true, Mrs. Cross. I did.” Maverick was snorting, trying to compose himself. “Krista can’t aim apparently.” I shook my head. This was going to be bad. “What is this?” Ashley pulled her shirt away, now soaked in red liquid. “Koolaid. Sorry, dear. That’s going to stain.” Krista flashed her a bright smile. “It’s the end of the day though, so you should be fine.” Rebecca slammed her hands on the table, which splashed some of the liquid back up at her. “You bitch! You think you can get away with this? What? Did W

As I try to shake it off, the same player leans in, smirking. “Tell me, Jaxon,” he sneers. “Do you fuck her before or after you fuck her brother?” My heart stops, and that’s when I hear it. The snarl. Not from me, not from their bench. Ryker. He flies across the ice like a storm breaking loose. Before the guy can turn around, Ryker drops him with a single punch, sending his helmet spinning across the rink. The refs are blowing their whistles, trying to break it up, but Ryker’s rage is volcanic.

that boyfriend snatcher and her slut of a brother and that stupid George did this to me to keep me from attending their doomed wedding? Oh my God! I'm in so much thoughts. My head aches from alot of thinking. My heart is broken...crushed into a thousand tiny pieces. George is a beast. Did he have to marry Kate, my best friend of all other girls in this world? It hurts...it really hurts! Without thinking twice, I rush to my kitchen cabinet and pick a bottle of Scotch. I unscrew the cap and empty half the contents in my stomach down my throat! The scorching sensation won't stop me from finishing the damn drink.

said Olivia, who already felt her body was really drunk after drinking a bottle of Whiskey alone. "My dad will definitely turn out like a Gorilla to see me like this. But, I don't care. I really want to spend all this just with you," said Nichole who took another gulp of Whiskey in her glass. "We should have fun so we don't get stressed. Did you forget about that?" ***

Kimberly said as she proceeded to the elevator. Kimberly got out of the elevator and made her way through the passage to room thirty six. She opened the door with the key given to her, entered the room and locked it behind her. She then opened her traveling bag, and assembled the M40 sniper parts together, which she previously dismantled to fit into the bag. After that, she removed the wig and sunglasses, then proceeded to the window with the gun and waited for Vladimir to arrive. Her reconnaissance of the casino these past few days had made her become acquainted with the Russian cartel boss’ schedule. He always visited the place around 10 am and 9 pm every day, of which he spends about tw