Winter Novels Novels & Stories

Wendy let out a cold sneer, “The last two years, your mother would deliberately pour boiling hot water on my hand, but you just told me to put up with it. I only got four hours of sleep a night just to take care of her. And you think that's okay?” Her voice shook. “You’re even talking about love?” Someone upstairs opened a window. “What’s with all the yelling at this hour?!” Austin tugged at her sleeve. “Come on, let’s go.” Wendy shook off Miles’ hand. “I’m truly tired. Those two years have drained all my feelings for you.” She turned around and headed upstairs. “Don’t ever come back.” Miles stood there, watching the stairwell lights flick on floor by floor until the third floor went dark.

He left the room. A fierce winter covered the forests with heavy snow-clusters and icicles, and filled ravines to their edges with drifts, so that the whole land seemed a single white plain. Great, sudden storms came, in which men and herds were lost under the pall of snow; roads grew misleading and perilous. A lonely Jaweldur howled in the distance.

Morwen taught the history, Seren told the stories, Iriel and Kaelen taught the anchor ability. A new student arrived in the depths of winter. She was young, perhaps twelve, with pale hair and grey eyes that seemed to hold the winter sky. Her name was Winter, and she had traveled from the far north, where the gold flowers grew in the ice. "The watcher called me," Winter said, standing at the garden gate. "It said there was work for me here." Morwen studied her. There was something familiar about Winter—not in her face, but in the quality of her attention. The same intensity Morwen had seen in Clara, in Seren, in all the witnesses who had come to the garden afraid and stayed anyway.

Soon, old scandals resurfaced, banks withdrew loans, partners abandoned ship, and reporters besieged the mansion. Kirk updated me. "Richard blames it all on Olive, saying she colluded with outsiders to drain the company. Liam and Neal have cut ties with the Winters and are being hunted by Richard's enemies." I paused on a page—an equity certificate for a biotech company my mother owned. In my past life, Richard had obsessed over it but couldn't unlock its technological secrets. I closed the file. "Time to let him know what it feels like to lose everything." Three days later, the Winters Group declared bankruptcy.

They stood there, stunned, staring at the heavy snowfall blanketing everything in white. Rhett quickly came up with an excuse about the roads being too slippery and persuaded Ruby to come back inside. The group began scrambling to find anything to keep warm. They searched the entire villa, upstairs and downstairs, but could not even find a single thick blanket. After a long while, they ended up huddled together on the couch in the living room, still dressed in short sleeves and shorts. They told Jasmine to call me for help. I comforted her for a bit, then deliberately sounded troubled.

She had to find a way to talk to Jamie Dalton Volka. She probably shouldn't have been surprised at the size of the crowd in the bookstore. After all, when a well-known local resident, in fact, the head librarian, wrote a book that was moving up the charts, people would certainly turn out en masse for it, and they did. She had listened while Jamie spoke about writing her book. How her fascination with wolves had led her to do her research and write this romance about a wolf and a human. She hadn't, however, given any hint as to what had sparked her interest in the first place. Paranormal was a very popular genre with people these days. Lia wondered what they'd say if they knew there was more

Gone are the heads up bustles of the summer time, when they walk in tight fitting clothes, every eye hiding behind sunglasses and hair flows freely in the breeze and show off the physiques they sweated for in those darker and wetter months. Now is the time they walk heads down in the winter time,every clad in thick duffle or dark wool. He bent his head as he continued walking, unaware of where he was going. All he just wanted to do was free himself from all the emotions, happenings and pains he is going through at the moment. He wanted to scream out loud but he couldn't.....he wanted to hump from very high building down and forget any of it happened in the other world. He wanted some bad to

he replied back, I heard the kitchen porch door opening and Archie came in," you're here, you should go to bed ", I didn't have the strength to reply back, and so I did as told, I went back up the stairs and went to the bedroom, I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth then changed into my pyjamas and went to bed and Archie came shortly after, " winter, tomorrow there would be renovations in this room so Ariana will show you the room you'll be sleeping in" he said ,' yeah right, like we dont know that he wants to spend time with some other she-wolf, maybe they will be using this room's Crystal hissed angrily rolling her eyes, " um okay" I replied, I covered myself with the covers, and

Isabella I shivered as a gust of wind came from the window. The winds had been getting colder. It was to be expected. After all, winter was here. It wasn't a surprise to wake up one day to see snow falling. It came magical nonetheless, especially in the rogue pack house. From the lights from the houses, the paths looked more like an idyllic village. It was also nice within the Red Eclipse. Yet in comparison, the Rogue Pack's looked much more homey.

The sky poured white lumps onto the earth. Lakes, seas, rivers, and beaches have turned into chunks of ice. The snow piled up like a mountain covered the road. The animals hide in the nest; they hibernate for the winter. Lucia shoved her hands into her coat pockets. The coat, beanie, gloves, scarf, and boots covered her body. Lucia felt an overwhelming chill. Lucia didn't expect it to snow this morning; fortunately, she had brought winter clothes in anticipation. Usually, during winter, Lucia would prefer to spend time in front of the fire. This season makes vampires suffer because their bodies can't withstand the cold.