Novel & Cerita The Winter Soldier Novel

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Asher glanced at me and then nodded. “Good afternoon guys,” Asher said, his voice loud and clear. “The first snow has hit us, which means the winter is officially here. In less than a month we might be facing a fucking devastating war…” Loud murmurs spread through the warriors and hunters, everyone looking concerned. “Yes,” Asher nodded. “We will be facing not just werewolves, but even vampires and goddess know what else. I won’t try to sugarcoat it one bit but we’re pretty fucked up at the moment.”

"It's the holidays, and just seeing her standing there makes me mad!" At that moment, the man I had brought back began to stir and open his eyes. My sister stared at his wrist and said, "I saved you, so you have to pay me back. I want your bracelet." The man's eyes swept the room and barely lingered on me. Then, he took the bracelet off without hesitation and slipped it onto my sister's pale wrist. "My name is Zayne White. I was on vacation with some friends and had an accident. Thank you for saving my life."

Everyone has their own fucking agenda in this, everyone has something to lose. I sigh just as I see Nikolai as he enters a bar with his mate at his side. She’s smiling brightly as they walk in, but Nikolai is wearing a scowl. I’m wondering why, but it all gets answered when I see the woman in my brother’s line of sight. Fucking Vanya. His mate looks confused, but even more so when her Alpha whispers, “Nova, whatever you see, don’t react. Don’t scream.” Then her confusion turns to horror when Nikolai takes off and pins Vanya by her throat to the liquor wall behind the bar.

“You two once loved each other deeply. You survived countless storms together, but you couldn’t survive the quiet. Ms. Winters won’t come back once she’s gone. “I can help you bring her back by force,” the assistant said, lowering his gaze. “You could lock her away if you wanted, but she would never forgive your betrayal.” Nick shook his head. “I want her to come back willingly.” The assistant was stunned. Then he offered a single piece of advice. “If that’s what you want, you’ll have to win her heart again. Make her fall in love with you one more time.” Nick’s expression shifted. For the first time in days, there was life in his eyes. He immediately signed his discharge papers and bought th

The armies kept trying and when they were not able to make a scratch at the two beasts, they decided to retreat, but they could not as Iron was already alive, and he was standing by the road, where stood as the only road they were supposed to pass, he stood and forceful pulled out the last arrow by his chest, and just as said by the priest, the arrow wounded his heart, and that turned around and made him love violent always. He was more than a werewolf his eyes were blazing like fire, the little girl now a dragon, had wing, she must have been a dragon before, and many that went toward the exit were burnt by the fire, the warriors tried all they could, but their strength was not enough, and j

I didn't know how long I'd be able to hold my family off from finding out what I’d done. I glanced down. Unfortunately, even with my night vision, I couldn't see much. I hadn't seen the sun since I got home for winter break, and it would be almost another month until it rose again. My gaze wandered to the sky. In the perpetual night of winter, the stars shone brilliantly, a sharp contrast to the cold, dark earth below. My peaceful moment was cut short as I was back on my feet, hoisting the sandbag onto my shoulders, with Dad mushing me back down the slope. The trek down was no less grueling. The icy ground threatened to betray my footing at every step.

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟ Winter’s eyes zero in on me, narrowing in contemplation. I feel like I’m beng scouted, like an enemy army in a battle. I guess I am, in our current predicament. “I will take you down,” she`growls. My hair stands on end. I know it was a declaration of war but damn if it wasn’t sexy. Winter actually looks quite pleased with herself in spite of her bravado. She looks like she’s ready to go to war just about as much as a toddler wearing a ninja costume.

For a while, my phone was nearly blown up. There were congratulations, flattery, and endless attempts to curry favor. They rushed to tell me all the "inside stories" I had never known. "Connor, you have no idea. That Ryan Wells was Manager Cross's college junior!" "Yeah, I heard they dated for a while back in school. Later Ryan latched onto a female professor and dumped Manager Cross." "Recently, that professor's husband brought people to beat him half to death. He had nowhere else to go, so he contacted Manager Cross again!"