Snow Storm Vermont Novels & Stories

Later, when his plan was complete, Jakson would smile brightly at the thought of all that. The weather in Switzerland was in the height of winter. Olivia sat by the fire, feeling warm and cozy. Outside the window, snow was falling so heavily, covering the entire street, that the local government had issued a road closure warning. The news of an impending storm made the situation even more frightening. For their own safety, authorities prohibited residents from leaving their homes. Zayden walked up to Olivia while carrying a glass of warm tea. With a warm smile, he handed the tea to Olivia.

Lev wrapped his arms around Vero’s waist just as Vero lifted her arms and wrapped them around the back of his neck. The coat hanging on her shoulder folded down, and Lev’s hand prevented it from falling. Their kiss grew deeper as the snowfall became denser. Vero shivered as the cold flakes hit her face and hair. “Ho—how can it snow in the summer?” Vero protested with her trembling lips. Lev pulled back and gently wiped her wet cheek with his thumb. “Welcome to Duradel,” he whispered, as soft as his touch. “We have to go. You could freeze to death if we stay outside.”

Xevia's POV I thought the place I was heading to was a dark, lonely mountain range surrounded by dense forest. But I was wrong. No wonder they chose this place as their wedding location. Because it turns out that Mount Vermont is a tourist mountain, a volcano that is no longer active and is now used as a nature reserve and tourist spot. The mountains are not too high, around which luxury cottages and hotels are built. There are forests, but they are not as thick and wide as I thought. Because the forest is no longer natural; instead, it is an artificial forest specially maintained to accommodate wild deer and antelope.

"It doesn't matter whether I go to work or not." "But I want to." "You're the junior CEO now. Do you still have to arrive and leave work on time out of fear of what others might think of you?" Yvan asked. He added teasingly, "Or would Herbert use such a minor thing as an excuse to get back at you?" Yuna didn't know what to say to that. Yvan glanced at her briefly before looking away. "Snow will fall on Mount Fury near Delwell Retreat tonight. It could be the first snow this year."

💦Snowed In💦 “Fuck, it’s really coming down out there.” Evelyn stood by the large floor-to-ceiling window of the remote mountain cabin, watching thick snowflakes swirl in the wind. The blizzard had started two hours ago, and now the road down the mountain was completely impassable. She was supposed to be here alone for a writing retreat. But Jonathan had shown up unannounced.

Veronica shook her head. The forest fell quiet. Storm clouds gathered; rain broke through the cloud pelting the inhabitants below as lightening charged the air. Veronica clutched her stuff running toward shelter followed by Snowflake who was flying under the trees. The discarded leaves covering the ground pounced into the air with each stride she made. The static in the air made the hairs on her body prickly. Snowflake darted into a cave shortly followed by a drenched Veronica. She panted hard leaning against the crusty cave wall. Snowflake flew onto her knee nibbling on her denim. Veronica looked into the valley outside. Rain raged, the downcast of the sky caused a shadow to form across the

I yell once I get downstairs from my room, being the first to be ready, once by one the clacking of heels strutting towards me and I take pictures of each of them as they approach to send to them later on. You really need to lay off the television Stormie! I can’t believe you actually said that! It worked didn’t it? Here you all are, now snuggle in let’s take a group picture before we head out. We all huddle together to fit into the photo frame of my phone before the countdown gets to One, I shout out AVENGERS! Which makes them all burst out laughing when the phone flashes. Ha! We even got Monica on camera laughing! This is most certainly a keeper!

I was frozen in place for what felt like forever. I did not shed even a single tear. It turned out that when a person felt the most devastated they had ever felt, they would not even be able to cry. The sun dipped below the horizon. A blood-red glow swallowed everything. The television said it would get hotter in the next few days. It was dry, so we had to be careful about fires.

Rowan’s POV I fucking hate snowstorms. Not because the cold bothers me. It doesn’t—not the cold, not the wind, not anything that forces ordinary people to their knees. The cold is home to me. The mountains are my home. The problem is that snowstorms always bring trouble. People. Tourists. Curious idiots who think nature will bow before them. It doesn’t. And it won’t today, either. The sentries howled through the wind that something was moving along the eastern road. I headed out immediately, because in storms like this, I don’t get to choose. I’m the Alpha. When something happens, I deal with it. I save, protect… or erase the evidence.

“Luna, I know you’ve been in a meeting, so I’m sure you haven’t heard the news.” “News? No. What’s happened?” “The forecast changed.” Steve sets his jaw. “It was only supposed to be three to six inches of snow, but they’re calling for more, as of half an hour ago.” “How many inches of snow are they predicting?” My heart sinks. “Thirty to forty, more in areas prone to drifts.” Steve laces his fingers on his lap. “We are removing it as fast as we can on pack territory, but the state has closed sections of highway between the airport and here. That doesn’t include smaller roads that are maintained by the counties. They’re calling it the largest spring storm in history.”