Snow Kisses Novels & Stories

See, even the ugliest messes get hidden under a fresh snowfall. At the hospital entrance, Skylar's eyes were rimmed red, but under the snow's gentle cascade, her eerie grin could not be missed.

the vassal said as he flew down. The vassal landed on Xurden’s front a few inches away, stepping a foot on his face. He was about to kick Xurden when balls of black and white fire came out of nowhere, coming towards them. The balls of fire mixed with each other before hitting the vassal’s side, creating an explosion and thick smoke. Because of this, the vassal jumped back again to avoid any attacks that would happen. As the wind blew, the thick smoke faded away where the two foxes appeared. They both had furs as white as the snow. The only difference the two creatures possessed was the fox on the right had a scar on his right eye.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and she shivered, unable to sleep. She turned on the bedside lamp and checked the time. It was already past midnight. The window was not closed tightly, and the cold wind kept rushing in. Kisa put on a thick robe and got up to close the window. When she looked outside, she realized it was already snowing. She hated rain, but for some reason she liked snow. She reached out to catch the snowflakes, but they melted as soon as they landed on her palm. The snow had come early this year. The tiny snowflakes danced in the night sky, creating an ethereal scene.

But not on the floor. Kara let out a little cry as the hot liquid scorched her back and looked up at Nick who was stunned. The cup was drained to the bottom and great, she just had a very nice coffee bath. But it was less of her worries now, the man had reached her and touched her now ice cold arms.

Enzo teased in return. I giggled and picked up a handful of snow, dumping it on his chest. He pulled me down against him so that the snow soaked through my coat as well, freezing my skin even more. Despite the coldness, however, I couldn’t stop laughing, and neither could Enzo. Still laughing, I pressed my cold lips against his and kissed him deeply. When I came back up, his cheeks were redder than before, and his smile faded as he looked up at me lovingly. He gently tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear as he gazed into my eyes.

He gently folded my hair to one side of my shoulder and I felt his soft hands place the necklace gently on my neck. I immediately rushed to go view it in the mirror. It was a snowflake pendant that had little ice blue crystals around it. “This is so beautiful!”. Killian just smiled walking up to where I was. “I remembered you said you love to ice skate and I thought this will keep you company till winter comes around!” … I jumped into his arms and pulled him into a hug. “Thank you!” He reciprocated my hug and held me firm and I could sense him breathing in my scent.

Kalix's arms wrap around her, pulling her closer as they share this intimate moment beneath the snowfall. When they finally pull away, their breath mingling in the cold air, Audrey's eyes are filled with a mixture of awe and adoration. "I never knew a kiss could feel so magical, Kalix," she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. Kalix smiles, his eyes shining with affection. "There's something special about sharing a kiss under the snowfall, Audrey. It's a moment that will always be etched in my heart."

his dulcet voice carried a possessive tone. Snow couldn't make out a thing from what he said. The only thing was the sexy sound of his voice. He held her wrist over her head and raised his hand, letting the ice drop on her navel. Snow jerked under him, the drops traveling down her hip bone. She quivered, as her hips buckled against him. "Look at you kitten, I am yet to start, and you are already shaking," he whispered dangerously, letting the ice fall on her cleavage.

Amara pov: The morning air bit at my skin as we stepped out of the armored vehicle and into the cruel winter haze near the border fence. Snow fell in lazy spirals, soft and deceptive, trying to cover the stench of death clinging to the earth. But nothing could mask it—not for someone like me. Not for someone who knew the difference between blood spilled in battle and blood spilled as a warning. Kira walked ahead with grim purpose, her eyes scanning everything—every tree, every footprint, every glint of metal buried in the frost.

His dark hair was damp, sticking to his forehead, and his navy jacket hugged his broad shoulders as he moved. Skye caught herself staring from where she stood and quickly looked away, her cheeks warming at his sight despite the cold. She stepped closer to the boards, her sneakers squeaking against the rubberized floor. Knox noticed her then, his gaze flicking up as he skated to a stop. He tucked his helmet under one arm, his face flushed from exertion, and glided toward her, his skates scraping softly against the ice.