Winter Novels & Stories

“Zayn MacQuoid, you can’t be this selfish! I’m working hard right now. I can’t have kids!” I compromised to quell her anger. I valued her career, but she resigned so that she could take care of Charles and Caleb better. Besides, she used the money I had saved for retirement for Caleb’s wedding. My leg hurt terribly during that winter, but I was too poor to see a doctor. Moreover, the temperature at home was freezing. It made me shiver. I tried calling Layla for money, but she hung up on me repeatedly. I could not hold on since I was old. In the end, I froze to death.

He just chuckled at what she said. "He was genuinely really shocked" she said shaking her head. He nodded and opened a door at the end of the corridor. As soon as they walked inside, a mild wind ran through their bodies. Myra immediately loved the vibe and weather. It's just perfect, moonlight shining brightly but the lights are bright enough to not let it shine. Mild wind running through her hair. The summer vibes were now going. It's already June end and there have been rain showers. She loves rain more than summers.

Warning Mature Content! Rated +18 with BDSM! "No one can touch her, every drop of blood that comes out of her will cost of your lives; whether I reject her or keep her by my side, this woman is mine." —Jaxon Knight. They were fierce adversaries who belong to separate packs. Both had been chosen and destined to inherit their throne. Nevertheless, if their story had already been foretold in a prophecy, how could these two Alpha bloods change their chain of events? Veronica Silva, a strong Alpha blood who knew how to stand her ground. However, with the fate intervention, how was she supposed to evade the cruel, cold-blooded Alpha? She swore she wouldn't fall for this vile person, but w

I am Summer Ramey-Carter, surrounded by opulence, beauty, and acclaim. The spotlight is already on me. However, beneath the mask that conceals, what do I so desperately desire that is not yet mine? The answer is Steven Carter’s heart. My husband who both detests and abhors me. When his childhood sweetheart returns, he presents me with our three-year marriage with the divorce papers as a gift. He doesn’t mind that it is our anniversary. “Let’s divorce and end this marriage, Summer.” I am already ready to accept the painful and bitter reality. Nonetheless, faith seems to have another plan when unexpectedly—I lose my memories. Book 1: Divorcing My Ruthless Husband (Chapter 1: Div

Taking some deep breaths, I tried to control my fear. I call to Atari to help keep me calm. Atari has been quiet since the rejection, and I can’t hear her now. I assume that the rejection affects the wolf more and she’s resting and recovering so I don’t push her to answer me, but I also feel so sad at the loss of her presence. One of the more beautiful things about having a wolf is you were never alone anymore.

"What's coming?" Maya took a breath. "On February 14th, seven weeks from now, there's going to be an extreme cold event. Temperatures will drop to minus forty, minus fifty, lower in some places. Within hours. Most people won't have time to prepare. Most won't survive." Vanessa stared. "That's insane. Climate doesn't work that way—" "I know it sounds impossible. But it's going to happen. Anyone who isn't in shelter with heat and supplies will freeze within days."

It is a trading company. Today I have the Winter. co and several affiliated companies all over the country. Several properties and factories, hotels, and stores. And the best part is no one can find out it’s me who owns them. The companies are owned by Kian and Alex Winter, but because they are minors I am their Guardian, but there is no trace of me when anyone looking into the company. I am simply an employee from the outside. My most trusted employees and my lawyers know of course how it is.

Chapter 109: The winter had settled into the bones of the village, a deep and unrelenting chill that no fire seemed to fully chase away. The days were short, the sun a pale ghost that barely cleared the treeline before sinking back into the horizon, and the nights stretched on, endless and dark, filled with the sound of wind howling through the cracks in the walls. The wolves moved slowly, their bodies conserving energy, their voices muted, the laughter of the children replaced by the quiet hum of survival.

TONY The air is bitter cold as I step outside my apartment building, that sharp December wind that cuts right through my jacket and makes my eyes water. I pull my hood up and shove my hands deeper into my pockets, wishing I'd grabbed gloves. The campus looks different in winter, kind of beautiful but also lonely. The bare trees stretch their skinny branches against the gray sky, and there's frost coating the grass that crunches under my feet as I cut across the quad.

I still felt the pain from his rejection and maybe it's better to be apart for now After cleaning my teeth and washing my face a bit roughly till it felt red, I finally left the bathroom and went over to the wardrobe to find something appropriate for the weather. It was winter again and everywhere was so cold and white, for now, training was very hard and most pack mates preferred to remain inside the pack's house. It was difficult to track someone because their smell was covered by all the snow and they could easily hide their footprints too because different creatures roam around easily too. Not my favorite season at all, I couldn't go to the playground or b