Jonathan Snow White Novels & Stories

Snow covered the whole world in cold white. I laughed, and tears fell with the laughter. But Joanna, I would not live to see three months from now. I was going to die in this winter.

My forehead splits open, blood streaming down. At that moment, Sona opens his eyes. His golden eyes shine like torches in the darkness. He clenches his tiny fists. “Dad! Why are you hurting Mom? You said she is our queen!” Clone Sophia raises her claws toward Sona. “Dear Sona, your father is asleep now. I am your new mother. Come with me to that cave in the Himalayas.” Sona stands on the bed. A golden aura begins to radiate from his body, dimming the violet glow.

But gratitude could not bring love back. My love for Adrian Moretti had ended that Christmas Eve, when my father died in the snow.

I watched as he walked through the double doors leading to the delivery rooms. 20 minutes had gone by before a nurse came out. “ Ms. Snow, if you would like to come back.” “ I’m allowed?. Sure, I'll come.” I followed her through the doors and down the hall to Rebecca's room. I opened the door, and there laid Rebecca on the bed watching Ethan hold the baby. “ Wanna hold him?.” Ethan asked. “ Let me wash my hands.” I said, smiling back at him. “ His name is Johnathan Anthony Robins.”

***** Once inside the comfort of his bungalow, Snow finally decided to touch the ground, his legs barely touched the white tiles before he was running into the room next door, they watched him run back out and into the next and the third before he stopped right in front of them panting heavily. "Wow." Jason laughed and Eric stared at Snow confused. "I am heating the water for you all so pick a room and go wash up." He said while practically shoving them towards the open white doors. "Seems like you're a little obsessed with the color white." Jason breathed down his neck and Lover gulped loudly then swallowed.

I take it and get a closer look at it. It was an invitation to Alex Snow’s wedding, Isaac Snow’s oldest son. Isaac Snow, the leader of the Snow clan, has four children. Three sons and one daughter. The oldest one was Alex, followed by Jacob, Lucas, and April. I have never met any of them before. I’ve only seen glimpses of the daughter April at my high school. She was seventeen years old, a year younger than me. The boys were all older, that’s why I never ran into them despite living in a small town where everyone knows each other.

He is making the biggest mistake of his life. "I want to apologize. I do not want a war between our Packs. Your father convinced me that you would take my daughter as your Luna. I did not realize what an evil man he was until he challenged your mate. We do not want any trouble, and we do not want you to think we are on his side. We have no place for him in our Pack. Hi. I also did not realize that he killed Borris and Bianca. I always knew he was a snob, and I always knew that he wanted money. I didn't realize he could be this evil," Jonathan White says. I do not believe Jonathan for one moment. I know he is lying because he's a lot like my father. He must have known about Tamara's parents a

Snow was embarrassed but could only hold out her hand to Jared. “Hello Mr. Johnston, I am Snow, Nicole’s cousin. Nice to meet you.” She smiled and fiddled with her hair, trying to impress Jared. No boy at school could resist her suggestive teasing, and she thought Jared was no exception. But Jared just nodded casually. “Nice to meet you.” Snow and Raine tried their entire bag of tricks to impress Jared but hit a wall when Jared snubbed them.

They started to feel jealous of the chairman of Perfect World Group, who they had not met before. No man would be able to control themselves, more specifically their lust and desire, if they had such a beautiful woman as an assistant. The young man in the white suit sitting in the center turned around and when he laid eyes on Snow, the lust and desire in his eyes became brazen. “Mr. Quint, I’m Snow Frost.” Snow ignored the impolite gazes and walked into the office. Miranda and Vance were behind her and they were subtly scrutinizing the young men and women.

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!"