Winter Soldier Full Novels & Stories

Her hair draped over her shoulders like she was the goddess of the goddamn ocean and maybe it was just me but I think she illuminated in the water. We played in the water for quite a while before finding our way back up. We kept splashing water on each other like children and competing with each other who could hold their breath under the water longer. The first time Winter dived in and didn’t come back out in thirty seconds, I was scared she had drowned but it turned out she’s just a werewolf with aquatic powers. Going into the water was fun and going back up was not as difficult as I thought it would be. I guess just never took enough interest in the water and I’m glad I never did because

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟ Winter’s eyes zero in on me, narrowing in contemplation. I feel like I’m beng scouted, like an enemy army in a battle. I guess I am, in our current predicament. “I will take you down,” she`growls. My hair stands on end. I know it was a declaration of war but damn if it wasn’t sexy. Winter actually looks quite pleased with herself in spite of her bravado. She looks like she’s ready to go to war just about as much as a toddler wearing a ninja costume.

"It's the grimoire of my people." He narrowed his ice-blue eyes. "so, you're an Arctic Wolf." It was more of a statement than a question. "Yes," I replied, folding my arms across my chest. "Who are you?" "I'm Rolf, Alpha of The Winterborn Pack." His lips curled into a smile as he liftedhis eyebrows. "May I come in?" "Yes, of course." But I didn't budge from behind the counter. "Do Elias and Xander know you're here?"

I tighten my cream colored winter coat around me as another gust of air chills me to the bone. My coat’s hood which has faux fur around the edges is framing my frozen face. It flies back once again and my hair blows in the wind. That definitely helped my scent travel, which is not want I wanted. I have been out here for thirty minutes without any sign of him. I take in my surroundings as Leia perks her ears up to listen. The trees are vast and bare, their leaves are wilted and crunchy on the forest floor beneath me. Winter is almost over and spring is around the corner. Another chill spikes up my spine, but this time not from the cold. I sense his presence behind me and I sharply inhale.

"No flight signatures. No magic. We drive to the border, and we cross the mountains on foot." "On foot?" Jinx raised an eyebrow. "Into the West? In the middle of winter?" "The Wolf doesn't care about the snow," Ashren said simply. I looked at the snow rover, then down at my side. Silentium was strapped to my hip, wrapped in three layers of thermal insulation and a heavy leather sheath. It didn't matter. The cold was still seeping through, a dull, aching numbness that was slowly creeping down my right thigh. I knelt where Valen was inspecting the rover’s treads. He was bundled in a thick parka, with a wool scarf wrapped up to his nose, leaving only his bright, glowing golden eyes visible.

Then they went back to Snow and pricked his tiny finger; he whined instead of crying from pain. The blood from all three of us mixed together in the bowl, and the most amazing thing happened because the bowl actually changed color, shifting from silver to gold and glowing softly. A smile bloomed across the faces of the elders, and I saw Marcus and Elena both smiling too. The elders raised Snow up high above their heads so that everyone in the entire arena could see him clearly. "His name shall be Zane Snow Winter," the head elder announced in a voice that carried across the entire arena, "the son of Jude Winter and Rosie Elsa Winter, the fifty-fourth young alpha of Winter's pack!"

He eventually let his hand fall. "I've caught you." The wind swept away the tent. In that eternal winter, the tyrant's nightmare finally ended.

My chest ached with longing I couldn’t name, and yet… there was a clarity now, a certainty that I had never felt before. My path was set. My legacy was calling. And in the shadows of the coming storm, he would be waiting. I rose, pulling on my cloak and the sword at my side. Crescent Crimson would be my sanctuary, my training ground, my forge. And soon… Winter Hollow would learn that the returned Wolfe had come back and ready to fight for what belongs to her.

“You two once loved each other deeply. You survived countless storms together, but you couldn’t survive the quiet. Ms. Winters won’t come back once she’s gone. “I can help you bring her back by force,” the assistant said, lowering his gaze. “You could lock her away if you wanted, but she would never forgive your betrayal.” Nick shook his head. “I want her to come back willingly.” The assistant was stunned. Then he offered a single piece of advice. “If that’s what you want, you’ll have to win her heart again. Make her fall in love with you one more time.” Nick’s expression shifted. For the first time in days, there was life in his eyes. He immediately signed his discharge papers and bought th

Winter ended the call with a cold snort. Standing nearby, Suzy glanced at Winter, whose face was twisted in malice. Suzy pressed her lips together before asking, "Did you just say Noelle was…" Winter sneered, "Yeah, you want to see? I still have the photos!" Suzy's expression darkened at Winter's words. Winter might choose to self-destruct, but that did not mean Suzy was willing to join her. Especially after learning more about Winter's schemes, Suzy could not help but be amazed at how well Winter had kept up her facade all these years. If not for recent events exposing Winter's true nature, Suzy might never have known how deeply Winter had plotted against Noelle.