Winter Soldier Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You can call me Gavril. Gavrill Hawthorne.” “Hawthorne? I thought Nolan's last name was Smith?” “He took his mom’s last name.” I nodded my head in realisation. I didn’t even know that. “My name is Winter. Winter Cooper.” He nodded. “You want some bread” he offered. I took the bread and bolted to my room to video-call my best friend, Sicily, to inform her about what had happened. My suitcase lay on my bed as I had begun to repack to go back home.

I strode toward the Garden and planned to surprise them but then halt on my steps when I heard them talking . " Vlad will marry me off with someone else ....I don't want to marry other person ..when I love that idiot . I will die this time Ary...I will die if vlad tried to force me " Winter said . I couldn't move when what I heard from my sister . I know she was obsessed with that guy but dying for him was insane . I won't let her die she is my only family . The thought even make my heart uneasy .. " Vlad will cage me like he did to you ...he took your freedom from you ...he will do the same with me ...I can't live like that ..I will surely die ...dying seems easier than being caged " Winte

Snow Spending the night crying felt like a kind of release, but I didn't count on Winter arriving early that day to sing happy birthday to me. She found the door open, walked in, dinner was served, and I lay on the floor with my face swollen from crying. “What happened?” my best friend asked fearfully. “Nothing happened and nothing is ever going to happen,” I said and she immediately understood. The good thing about my friendly relationship with Winter, was that she could read me easily. So I told her everything I hadn't told her, except about Sage, and she listened very attentively.

“Not even by accident.” “I’m not stupid!” “You underestimate him.” I hated that he had a point. The footsteps moved across the living room above us, slow as death, stopping directly over our heads. I stared up at the ceiling as frost formed tiny white veins across the wood. The cellar air grew colder, heavier, thinner,like the forest itself had followed him inside.Then the Winter King murmured: “I know you hear me.” I pressed my hands against my ears. Didn’t help. “Liora… Little Star… open the door.” Never, Ever,Ever.

A cool and familiar female voice came from behind us. At some point, my sister had walked over. She wore a sharp professional skirt suit, her presence fully unleashed. She came to my side and gave me a reproachful look. "Why aren't you going in? What are you doing out here in the wind? Aren't you cold?" Lydia's eyes locked onto my sister, then flicked back to me. She screeched. "Connor! You! You actually betrayed me! You sold your body for orders!"

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.

But his shaft still stood unsatisfied. The girl ran her hands around him. "Want more?!" she said sucking him. He looked at her and then his wife. "No!" "But it is still...." "Get out" he yelled. The girl got up hastily and left the room. Dex moved to his wife. He wasted no time in taking her whole for the umpteenth time till his manhood released its seeds into her womb. Feeling greatly satisfied he laid beside her. This time she didn't seem weak or asleep. The weeks she had spent without him had strengthened her in a way. But she was still as scared as she was back then.

Winter. Lying in the small bed facing a brown-colored ceiling, I felt sweat dripping from my body with each passing minute. My heart rate increased so fast that I could hear how loud it beat against my ribcage. My chest heaved up and down in rhythm as the heat spread all over my body. “Fuck my life,” I cursed, moving restlessly to ease the pain. ‘Fuck you, Winter.’ Snow snarled at me. She was beyond angry right now and knowing how tortured she was, I couldn’t even refute her.

she screeches. "Protecting you!" I roar back, my eyes scanning the wisps. The wisps are closing in, their cold breath sending shivers down my spine. I can feel their anger pulsing through the air like an electric current. We stand side by side, ready to take on the wisps. I can see the determination in Winter's eyes, the same kind of determination that made me fall in love with her in the first place. The wisps close in, their eerie whispers filling my head. I can feel their cold breath on my skin as I slash and cut at them with my claws. They're strong, much stronger than before, but I refuse to give in. I won't let them hurt Winter.

The day had been hectic, and honestly, a little shut eyes would definitely help. Exiting the bathroom, I decided to go to bed naked and get under the sheets. It was hard for me to fall asleep even though Sebastien's scent assaulted my senses. I was attached, and I knew it. There was no denying it, and I doubt I would survive a heartbreak. I wondered how Winter was able to survive what Brandon did to her because I could imagine she must have felt this way about him; they were fated, after all. No wonder she became a closet drunk. I am glad my friend was able to kick the habit easily. I was beginning to worry for her. I am also grateful for Noah in her life. I guess we will always have that sp