You Know Nothing Jon Snow Novels & Stories

“It was a selfish act. So, how are you holding up? Seen any more ghosts in the hallway?” She flinched, her eyes wide. “You knew?” “I know him,” Jax corrected gently. “He observes. It’s what he does. He’s been alone for a very long time Snow. He doesn’t know how to.. interact. Especially not when the wolf is screaming at him to throw you over his shoulder and drag you to his den.” Winter’s face went pale, a blush of horrified embarrassment creeping up her neck at the raw, primal image. She had felt that, a dark and terrifying echo of it through the bond. The raw, possessive hunger.

--Snows glows white on the mountain tonight, Not a footprint to be seen, A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the Queen...-- Snow's POV. I stopped in my tracks with my fingers clasping the door handle, ready to push the button and pull it open when the voice behind me ordered. "Come here." I swallowed hard before turning around slowly, heaviness of something I could pinpoint as nervousness settled in the deepest pits of my very empty stomach, the emotions rolling around from side to side and leaving me a nervous wreck.

His eyes narrowed to slit as I continued, “I haven’t told Ace about and I never will. Lianna is off limits and I don’t think they share the same genes.” Jonah chuckled. Ace’s cousin is never to take things seriously. Everything is a joke to him, but I knew better than to believe everything he’s showing the world. Jonah might look like an easy go lucky kinda guy but he is a complex being, much more complicated than girls. The underworld didn't name him Gambit for no reason. “I just needed information from her at that time,” he reasoned. I huffed, leaning my back on my chair. “And you found that information between her legs?” Jonah’s laugh made me shake my head.