White Lips Pale Face Breathing In Snowflakes Lyrics Novels & Stories

I had kissed her—this stranger, this girl who Merilla had brought from the human kingdom—without even knowing why. Her eyes was blazing and her face flushed with anger as she glared at me. Her voice was a storm of fury, each word sharp and biting as she demanded to know what gave me the right to kiss her while she slept. I stood there, captivated, unable to focus on her words. Her rage was mesmerizing, the fire in her sky-blue eyes making her even more beautiful.

The winter solstice has brought a bitter cold to the bones, and the city of S is like entering a new era. Outside, it was snowing heavily, and the windows were covered with a thin layer of ice. The bustling street is now only a white color. The footprints on the snowman are also very sparse, gradually disappearing. In the small room loomed a small, slender back. Her skin was as white as snow, but her face was pale. Her cherry lips were slightly pursed, her eyes were red, and tears were running down her cheeks.

Dion is fading, fading, flurrying until the last piece of him flurries away with the wind. The vast evergreen is gone, and it's all white and cold, and I am alone. I scan my surroundings, everything is white, snow. And then there he is, Dion. I try to take a step forward to him but my feet are frozen, and I couldn't move. I try to tell him but his face remains blank, and he is just staring at me. Out of nowhere, his lips tug up in a sad smile that tries to tell me something. And then again, he is fading away, flurrying away as the snow falls. I call him, but again, I am mute.

The snowflakes, landing on my skin were calming my stress, and the heat of my body was also in control because of that. Taking out my tongue a little, I took a few snowflakes in my mouth, licking the coldness that came with it. "You know, my lips are more cold and tasty than them. Want to try?" Neptune said, and I looked at him flushed. How can he say such things in broad daylight in front of so many people? Catching a few more snowflakes and putting them in my mouth, I was about to reply to him for his flirtatious remark when the door of the mansion was opened.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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.

I whisper, forcing a smile through the agonizing tightness in my throat. The second the word leaves my mouth, a metallic, acrid sweetness fills my tongue. I cough violently. A thick spat of dark blood splatters across the white snow at my feet. An unbearable, crushing pain explodes inside my chest, ripping through my ribs like a physical strike. "Elowen!" "Lady Whitlock!"

she whispered, her voice shaking, "how about I try to... put it to sleep for you?" ​I froze, my brow furrowing in confusion. "And how exactly do you plan on doing that, Snow White?" ​She hesitated, her face turning a shade of red I didn't think was possible. She took a deep breath and whispered, "I... I can try using my mouth." ​

And just before I can finish my sentence, I've collided with the snow once again. Luke's POV She screeches and laughs as I throw her off my shoulder into the powdery, fresh snow. Her tuque falls off and all her dark brown reddish hair scattered out on the white snow. She giggles as I smile down at her. God, she looks do damn beautiful with those bright green eyes, smile and her dark hair that glows in the snow. Then that's when I notice her normally blush, pink lips were turning a pale blue. I take her hands in mine and pull her up from the snow, cupping her head in my hands and examined her cold, pale face.

I know it will snow again But for this snow I find my way Life finds its way Where kids of my neighbours play It's snow again Where roads are worked To drag the snow away It's land again Just like the fight with snow I will fight away Adversity too Ill health too Life is just in the corner I can reach it, too After each blow Of disease I can be well, too I can be healthy again I can be in health again I know the pain I know the stains It leaves on bones Of old age But I also know Science will make them Healthy again Yet again After each snow There will be warmth again There will be beautiful sun All my way Through and through life I will find my way Not death this day Of snow again Let me fi

Snow. Vanessa lifted her fingers toward the top of the glass ceiling. A gust of chilly wind blew through the room and settled in the air. A sheet of soft sparkling snowflakes began to fall around them. They quickly became larger and larger until each flake was the size of a silver dollar. The snowflakes coated Vanessa’s silver hair and lashes. She smiled and stuck out her tongue to catch a few. The snowfall became heavier and began to blanket the floor around them. Turning to Nick, she saw layer after layer of snowflakes landing in his jet-black hair. The contrast was striking, though his lycan body heat quickly melted any bits of ice he came into contact with. He shook his head, shedding of