Snow Stories

Five years ago, Alistair disappeared into the mountains. At thirteen, he escaped a burning castle with nothing but the clothes on his back and a secret he had never dared to reveal. He was an Omega. And he could turn into a wolf. For five years, the mountains became his home. Dangerous creatures, endless snow, and solitude were nothing compared to the life he had left behind. He learned to hunt, survive, and live without anyone telling him he was never good enough. He was finally free. Until one reckless hunt took him farther than he had ever dared to go. After fleeing from a pack of monstrous bears, Alistair found a stranger buried beneath the snow-an injured Alpha who should have been dead. He knew he should have left him there. Instead, he saved him. Darian Blackthorne is a nobleman from the kingdom beyond the mountains, a place Alistair has never seen and never imagined reaching. And when Darian finally opens his eyes, he discovers that the mysterious Omega who saved his life is hiding far more than his name. Because Alistair isn't simply a young man surviving alone in the mountains. And the ancient secret sleeping beneath those mountains may be far more dangerous than either of them realize. Sometimes, the person you save becomes the one who changes your entire fate. 🐺❄️

Linaëlle Snow... Un nom lourd que je porte depuis dix sept ans maintenant. Mon rôle est simple. Me tenir droite, fière, le menton relevée devant les foules pendant que mon grand père, le président Coriolanus Snow scande un de ces discours. Chaque années depuis mes quatre ans, je visionne les Jeux entourée de ma famille. Nous commentons, nous parions. Je gagne souvent. Trop souvent selon mon grand père. Mais lorsque cette jeune fille du nom de Katniss Everdeen c'est porté volontaire l'année dernière, je me suis posée une question... Serais je capable de faire pareil pour mes petites sœurs ? Aurais je eu un tel courage pour protéger ce que j'aime ? Cette question me brûle la cervelle chaque jour. Mais, ma véritable question lorsque je vois les districts se révolter au fur et à mesure à l'approche des soixante quinzième Hunger Games est : Qui est mon véritable ennemi ?

What happens when the world around you comes straight from comic books? When you live in a society of people with superhuman abilities? Stormy Miller is a 15-year-old high schooler. Struggling with mental health and trying to cope from years of abuse, bullying, and never fitting in, she gets offered a life changing scholarship to the world's most prestigious school for young, aspiring heroes. Her dreams are within reach, but does she have the heart to leave everything she's ever known behind just for a seemingly impossible dream of saving people? Will she ever find peace in her never-ending thoughts? Will she be able to create new bounds without severing old ones? Come along on her journey of healing, self-discovery, love, friendship, acceptance, heartbreak, and loss. This is a fanfic that will be following the MHA timeline and take place in UA along with the beloved Class 1-A. I do not claim ownership of this world or full storyline, but ownership of my character and those related to her. TRIGGEGR WARNINGS! There will be scenes and chapters that mention/go into details about, mental health struggles, panic attacks, self-harm, attempted suicide, phycological effects of child murder, murder, death, sensitive language, violence, fighting, scenes of parental fighting, bullying, abuse, possible sexual harassment/assault, and possibilities for things not mentioned here, reader's discretion is advised. Stay safe out there, and if you or a loved one is struggling with any of these issues, please call the U.S Suicide & Crisis Hotline at 988. AUTHOR NOTE! Hi!! So really quickly, if you are a returning reader wanted do give a quick disclaimer that this rewrite is COMPLETELY different from the original version of Anxiety X Hero as I have changed Stormy's story a lot. Don't worry for the most part I kept my original characters (except for one) but favorites like Lizzy and Ally will still be here, just play different roles. No matter if you're new or returning, please enjoy!

(BOOK 3) Hanna Tridene has always known her own heart, quiet, steady, and resolutely hers. Aromantic and asexual, she doesn't chase romance, but she does crave closeness, trust, and warmth. When a blizzard traps her on campus with Roman Caprio, the charming younger boy from her project group, she discovers that comfort can spark in the smallest of moments: shared hot chocolate, late-night conversations, and the gentle press of a shoulder under falling snow. As winter melts into spring, Hanna navigates finals, friendships, and the weight of caring for those she loves while discovering that love doesn't always look like she expected. Sometimes, it stays anyway.

Pierce only wanted a roll of tape from the corner store, but a troublesome woman and a creature of the night follow him home through the snow. Short story, 4700 words.

❄️ 𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓢𝓣 ❄️ ❄️حين يتشقق الجليد، لا يعود ما دُفن تحته إلى الأبد.» ❄️

△⃤ '𝙄 𝘽𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍 find your loving, 𝙄 𝘽𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍 find your heart'

Six-year-old Cathy Sue Resse only wanted to save her family. When her mother, father, and baby brother suddenly fall into a mysterious coma-like illness during a brutal snowstorm, Cathy does the only thing she can think of: she walks twenty-four miles through the mountains to find the town doctor. She survives the storm. Nobody understands why. By morning, the illness has spread across Bailey's Creek. People fall asleep and refuse to wake. Their body temperatures drop. Their brain activity begins to synchronize. Then the unconscious patients start humming the same song. And every strange event seems to lead back to Cathy. A federal biological response team arrives far too quickly. They know about the outbreak before anyone calls for help. They know Cathy's name. They even know about similar incidents that have happened before. Then the snow begins falling upward. Something hidden inside the storm is communicating with the sleeping townspeople, and it has a name for the one child it cannot control. Snow Angel. Now Cathy, a tired country doctor, an increasingly suspicious sheriff, and a federal scientist with more secrets than answers must discover what has invaded Bailey's Creek before the entire town disappears into a sleep from which no one was ever meant to wake. Because the thing in the snow does not believe it is hurting anyone. It believes it is saving them. And Cathy may be the only person it is willing to listen to. A dark sci-fi thriller with eerie mystery, isolated-town horror, and dry humor hiding in all the wrong places.

"He has grown," the Duke observed dryly, his voice cold and completely devoid of emotion. "Though his origin remains... mathematically questionable." "He is my flesh and blood!" I blurted out, my maternal instincts briefly overriding my terror as I pressed Sanri further behind my back. "He is my son!" "If you say so," the Duke replied smoothly, his tone laced with a faint, mocking edge that made my knuckles turn white against the snow. Suddenly, before I could beg for permission to leave, a small hand pulled away from my skirt. Sanri stepped right out into the open, taking two brave, tiny steps towards the duke. He stared straight up at the Duke's dark hair-hair that fell in sharp, jet-black strands around the edges of his silver wolf visor. Sanri tilted his head, his four-year-old brain clearly processing something. "Hey, mister knight your grace," Sanri asked loudly copying what I've address the man, his voice echoing clearly through the quiet garden. "Are you my dad? Can you take your mask off so I can see your face?" My soul physically left my body. My blood ran completely cold. I felt my entire world tilt on its axis. The Duke froze. Utterly speechless, staring down at the tiny four-year-old boy who had just asked him the most absurd, treasonous question imaginable. Before the Duke could draw his sword or order my execution, I lunged forward like a rabid dog, grabbing Sanri by his arm and yanking him aggressively back into my chest, covering his mouth with my hand. "Don't ask any man with the same black hair as yours if he's your father!" I shrieked in a horrified, panicked whisper, my face burning with a mixture of absolute terror and supreme humiliation as I backed away from the Duke at top speed. "Forgive us, Your Grace! He's stupid! He's four! He doesn't know anything!" ××× Majorly inspired by George R. R. Martin's stories. I'm so in love with the fantasy genre that I ended up creating one of my own-for the sake of my own sanity. Haha.

She hates snow and love too. But somehow that pain in ass named Draco made her like snow, and so love too. "But we meet again, and I know. Not in the cold snowy winter. In that beach hut with light white curtains under our bed, The sun will be hot and waves will be loud, you in your white dress so angelic with me, all along" no matter how messed up it gets.

Betrayed by her childhood crush who married her best friend behind her back, Gemma flees from her village into the night. Winter is near, she expects the blizzard to be her end, but instead, she wakes up in the sanctuary of a mysterious, winter kingdom. She didn't know that she was rescued when she is asleep by a Snow Prince named Kairan.. Can a heart that's once shattered like glass.. Find warmth and most impossibly, love.. In a realm where Winter reigns?..

Milly had been abandoned at 8 years old near the board/chasm of the world between vampires and humans. A vampire kid, Ferias had seen her on the other side and wanted to help her, his mom being able to help him with that. She is the only human in vampire territory just before the Snow War. As the plot thickens, the harder our little Milly's situation gets. It may not be the main character, I'm might start working on it, but I've made a cover for Chloe.

Reed and Wendy are vloggers setting out to document the wonders and sites of the Norcloh region. But with Team Tundra causing trouble and creating new Tundra-form Pokémon, they find themselves tangled up in the fight to save the region. And on top of that is their ongoing feud with Crim, who still refuses to forgive them. Pokémon Cardinal is a storybook series on YouTube created by HoopsandHipHop, in which he describes his concept for a Canadian Pokémon game. This fanfic is my interpretation of what a Pokémon Adventures manga adaptation would be like. Much like how the YouTube series is not an actual video game, this story is only a literary version that follows the conventions of a typical pokéspe manga arc. Disclaimer: I am NOT the original designer or commissioner of the fakémon, characters, or locations present in this story. I am simply a fan creating a derivative work of a derivative work while also honing my own skills as a writer. Feel free to check out the original YouTube series: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?app=desktop&list=PLjcoatQU2O1JO7B0cdAXFxMesGrnD92-V

Sometimes it is believed that severe frost and desperation summoned an evil spirit that gave the possessed person a ravenous hunger for human flesh. But that's just a Native American legend from several hundred, or perhaps even several thousand, years ago. It can't be real, can it? After all, it's only a legend.

ׅ ೀ⠀ᥲᥒ ׄ ᥲe᥉t̫he̠tιc 𝅄 d̫นmρ ׅ 　 ྀི

Through her broken sobs, she tells me, "I don't want you to die. I want you to fight like hell in there. But if you do find yourself in that situation, you remember that I love you and that I always will. You aren't going to be alone in that arena, I will be with you the whole time. Right here." She places her hand on my chest again and leaves it there. My heart is still beating right now. Beating for her. And that is all I need to know to be brave today. Johanna Mason x OCFem, Enemies to lovers to enemies to friends to lovers

At 18, Persephone Snow had everything a Capitol girl could ever want: a family name that opened every door, a perfect, preplanned future laid out for her... and a completely unhealthy obsession with Finnick Odair. She has spent her entire life surrounded by wealth, power and the glittering excess that comes with being the president's eldest grandchild, wanting for nothing. But behind her perfect life, there is a hidden world that her grandfather keeps firmly locked from the majority of Capitol citizens. And once Persephone starts looking, she finds it incredibly difficult to stop. *** Finnick had long learnt to block out the hands that roamed his body, to hide in the back of his mind and let autopilot take the reins. It had been years of being sold to the quickest bidder, of allowing his charm to be his shield, with no foreseeable end in sight. When Persephone Snow, the president's granddaughter, walks through the door with blushing cheeks and a stammered explanation, Finnick knows something about this visit is different. As the two of them, both from very different worlds, slowly let their guards down, they realise just how different the other's life is from what they'd always believed. ♤♡◇♧ 1st in #odair -- 05/09/26 1st in #districtfour -- 07/09/26

What happens when something you called love starts becoming painful enough that you can no longer pretend it smells sweet? Emily Stratton searches for the answers as she navigates her broken world, learning that true love never really meant roses.

Every empire has a blade. This one breathes. ____ Hunger Games Universe ©bbygrlnini 2026