The Snowman Novels & Stories

Pushing Kiara's words to the back of her mind, Harley shook her head in agreement and together, the three of them headed out the front door and into the yard, where the snow had already settled into a thick pearly white blanket over the frost glazed grass. Harley shivered at first as the cold hit her, but as she adjusted it, she joined Mason in rolling up a big ball of snow, intended to become the snowman's head. Kiara was working away on the body and within minutes she had worked up a ball of snow that was wider than the three of them combined. Mason lifted up the other ball that they'd created and placed it atop the bigger one. "Got any carrots?" Kiara asked

not of fear but of cold. "What the h..." "That's why they say. NEVER MESS WITH AN UNKNOWN!" Jennie answered Zayn cut question. "Rise the people of winter as your Queen needs you! Help her gain victory against her enemy!" As jennie finished her small speech the snow started shaking. Multiple hands stuck out of snow as they pulled their bodies up revealing themsleves to be snowmen. Not ot those cute snowmen these fuckers had sharp teeths, ankles nails and on top out that a sword.

It was by far the coldest day in heaven that year, the first snowfall they'd had in centuries. A boy no older than eight was trampling through the fresh powder. "Matt, did you see that!" he called out excitedly to the nearby guard who only gave him a soft chuckle. The boy had built a poor excuse for a snowman, but he was happy nonetheless. He had been training day in and day out since he had turned four. The boy's father pressuring him into a life of royalty and responsibility.

Emmy replied, and William happily agreed. The two of them made a big snowman and decorated it with fallen tree twigs. William also asked Alan’s kitchen for a carrot to use as the snowman’s nose. “Done. Nice work, Emmy!” They high-fived each other.

However, Ethan had now lost his memory, and as someone who had lost his memory, how could he possibly remember something like that? My thoughts blurred, and just then, the auction segment began. Ethan’s painting, ‘Years in the Mountains,’ was brought out as the final piece. The canvas showed a quiet wooden cabin. In front of it, a girl sat feeding chickens, sunlight spilling over her. Everything about it felt peaceful. That was the three years he spent with Jane. “Mr. Ethan,” a collector seated in the front row asked curiously, “the lighting in this piece is incredibly gentle. What was your state of mind when you painted it?”

When he was completely naked, his bones started cracking and he soon stood tall in his huge black wolf with piercing golden eyes. Shift. He mind linked me. I took off my clothes, teasing him slightly, and he let out a warning growl. I smirked while I continued and shifted into my wolf. Snow is completely white and huge. I was about 6 ft. in my wolf form but Alex still towered me by a few inches. His wolf was beautiful, screaming power and the aura he was giving off clearly showed that he is someone not to be messed around with. His wolf's name is Aaron, Snow told me.

The snowmen looked different in height and size, and it was obvious that they represented Catelyn, Cedrick, and the two children, Edwin and Joanne, and Granny Atherton and Harry. Those big snowmen formed a circle, surrounding two small snowmen and an 'old-looking' snowwoman. They looked extremely happy and harmonious.

“But…the land outside Winterland is hot. And the closer the snowman gets to the sun, the more his body starts to melt.” Ezra’s eyes go round in horror. “He’ll die then. Poor snowman.”

Jayden had made a snowman with snowballs the size of his hands so that James could appreciate it better. “Kids, remember you can’t stay outside for too long because of James,” Samantha reminded them with a smile as she took pictures of the three of them playing in the snow. “Look at this,” Deborah said, using some silicone molds to make snow shapes. “It’s a cake for Mr. Snowman,” she declared, amused after decorating the ‘cake’ with little stones. James reached out excitedly to touch the snowman, laughing as it crumbled when he touched it. “He looks so happy and excited.”

Her mind threw back to the memories of past three months she spent on Icicle. The main goal of the Snowman Project is to make that island to became popular. They created a huge, beautiful castle made from ice. Cecilia was the one who draw the design, Max and Desmond collected the ice block, and Helga build it with her magic. Thereafter, Helga make three snowmen (that can controlled by her magic) as the friendly tour guide. Everybody like them! The citizen became livelier when saw the cuteness of the snowmen. Not only that, Max provide woods and money to rebuild the town. So, everyone can have a fireplace on their house.