White Lips Pale Face Breathing In Snowflakes Lyrics Novels & Stories

“I can’t turn back anymore. I only have one star in my life, but I lost her. “But that’s fine. I’ll find her.” With that said, he held my head and jumped into the sulphuric acid without hesitation. As he did, the pain I lost returned. My heart hurt, as if someone was stabbing me. But gradually, the pain turned numb. All I heard was Zach’s gentle but firm voice. “Does it hurt, Starling? “It’s okay. It won’t hurt anymore if I blow on it.”

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Heogongeul tteodoneun (Like the tiny dust) Jageun meonjicheoreom (Floating in the air) Nallineun nuni naramyeon (If I was the snow in the air) Jogeum deo ppalli nege (Will I get to you) Daheul su isseul tende (A little faster) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * My throat suddenly seemed to have choked up and Aira came to my rescue to sing the next two lines while looking at Danielle as if trying to reason with him through the next two lines. She did not want us to be like “fallen snowflakes” who would drift away from each other and hence, wanted us to make amends at the earliest before it was too late.

My hand cups the back of her skull, forcing her to stay pressed to me. “Breathe, little moon,” I rasp against her ear, voice rough but steady. “Breathe. I have you.” She tries. A broken inhale, another whimper, her body slowly softening, yielding even while it shakes. Only when the tears slow do I move. Slow, deep strokes at first, dragging out, slamming back in, each one punching a new sob from her lungs. Her nails rake my back, not urging, just clinging for life. Snowflakes catch on her lashes; moonlight turns the tears on her cheeks to diamonds.

I whispered, my breath blooming in a white cloud. Silas stepped out onto the snow beside me, his massive frame looking even more imposing against the backdrop of the white peaks. He wasn't wearing a parka; his Alpha heat was so intense it was actually melting the snowflakes before they could touch his skin. He reached out, his large, warm hand catching my waist to pull me flush against his side. The moment our lines connected, the freezing mountain air didn't matter. The gold and violet energy swirled together, creating a bubble of warmth that felt like home.

“Here, give me your hand.” In the long silence that followed, it seemed as though only the falling snow outside was alive. “Why are you crying? Does it hurt?” “It’s fine.” A pause. “It’s… too deep. Pull back a little.” By now, the guards’ faces were entirely crimson. Snowflakes drifted down in thick flurries, blanketing everything—the streets, the palace, the entire divine realm in white. After another long stretch of waiting, the white bedding at the foot of the bed began to move slowly, rhythmically.

Snowflakes land on the wounds, dissolving into sharp stings. The pain is so intense I can’t breathe for a second. My vision blurs. My ears ring. The world spins. “I heard someone falling. That way!” “She’s close!” “No… no, no, no—” I gasp through clenched teeth. Voices echo behind me, closer than ever. I force my arms to move, dragging myself forward through the snow. Every inch is agony. My knee throbs violently, like someone is hammering into bone. Hot tears streak down my face, freezing almost immediately.

He could see the quiet fear on everyone's face, they were all waiting for instructions from the Alpha. The sky raged more, the clouds darkened more and he frowned, his gaze diverting to Snow "you have to wake up" he muttered. Another universe Snow opened her eyes slowly, her gaze wandering around the white pitched surrounding. She placed her hand on her throbbing head, her gaze confused, eyeing the surroundings. She was sitting on white flakes of snow, the white soft snowy feeling, standing up and mashing softly on it. "Hello" she yelled and her voice echoed back, the confused expression on her face and she heard Ace yelling "Snow, you have to wake up" his tone in desperation.

The light slowly started fading, changing its color, turning transparent with light blue marking its edges, the color of ice. "What happened? I thought you wanted this," I glared, raising an eyebrow. "I can't move!" A puff of white smoke escaped his lips. "It's like... It's like I'm freezing!" He panicked even more. "That is because I am freezing you, you bastard," I laughed as I looked at his pathetic state.