Lahat ng Kabanata ng FALLING FOR MR FROST: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

FROST’S POVMy eyes slowly open as consciousness began to settle back in.Colors blend into each other, shapes refusing to stay in place no matter how hard I tried to focus my vision.Pain was the next thing I registered.It arrived with enough force to drag a groan out of me before I could stop it. It felt like all the air was slowly leaving my lungs, my chest tight and heavy like something was crushing it from the inside out.I tried to catch my breath, fingers digging weakly into what felt like earth beneath me. Earth?I forced my eyes open.Where was I?I tried to sit up and immediately regretted it.Pain exploded across my chest and sides, radiating down my arms and into my fingertips like my entire body had been used as a punching bag.Everything burned.I lay still for a moment, breathing through gritted teeth and waiting for the worst of it to pass. Then I tried again. Slower this time.I managed to prop myself onto my elbows. Then, ignoring the violent protest of every muscle

THIRD PERSON POVTammy looked like she hadn’t slept in just as long as Maya hadn’t. Her eyes were red-rimmed, her face pale beneath her usually perfect complexion, her hair pulled back in a way that suggested she’d stopped caring about it or how she looked a long time ago. She looked at Maya, gave a weak smile, and said “hi,” her voice completely worn out.Maya blinked at her.“How…how are you here? Better question, who gave you my address?”“Jackson’s parents.”Of course they did. Maya exhaled slowly and rubbed her face. Tammy was honestly the last person she wanted to see right now…she knew Jackson had hurt her, but it was still her fault he’d been on the spot, and if that made her a bad person, then she’d gladly be one.“I just needed to ask personally,” Tammy started. “Do you really not know where he is?”“I really don’t know where Jackson is Tammy,” Maya sighed. “I really wish I did.”“But Jackson is your best friend, isn’t he? You of all people should know where he—”“Be careful

JACKSON’S POV “Let us inside first,” Kieran said. “We’ve had a long journey.”Once we were inside, Kieran told them everything without leaving a thing out. The training, the crossing, the fight. The fact that Frost had held his ground and genuinely stood a good chance but in the end, was still taken by Seraphina.Nether and his Lyria went very still.I knew exactly how they felt.Even Sora, who was sitting beside his mother, stopped swinging his legs.“But,” Kieran continued, “his mate and the Alpha of Glacier Moon have both committed to getting him back.”Nether’s eyes moved to me slowly. “Mate?”I’d been sitting with my hands clasped tightly in my lap, silently apologizing for all the pain they must’ve been put through from the very day they kicked Frost out. I stood and cleared my throat.“I really wish we were meeting like this under better circumstances,” I said. “I’m from the human realm. Frost found me there—or I found him, depending on how you look at it.” I held his gaze. “I

JACKSON’S POV“What?!” I and Nether spat in unison.“Information like this is shared among all the Betas reporting to the Pack officials. Beta Alex just told me now. Silas walked straight into your father’s quarters demanding to speak with him as the Alpha of Glacier Moon.”I stared at Kieran wide eyed and Nether’s jaw was on the floor. There was no way he was serious, right?“Tell me it isn’t true.” Nether’s hands slid down my shoulders as he turned to Kieran and just as quickly… that shock turned into pure, raging anger.“What in the blood moon do you mean he went to speak to Father, on his own?!” Nether yelled and I could hear the growl from the depths of his stomach. “That wasn’t the plan.”A deep sinking feeling began to form in my stomach.Why would Silas meet his father on his own?Was Nether right?Was he really bad news afterall?After I stood up for him?Soon enough my own shock quickly turned into white, burning rage.We had agreed that Nether would be the one to speak to h

FROST'S POVI didn’t know how much time had passed since, I’d been going in and out of consciousness for the longest time. It felt like I was growing weaker by the second.I was all alone in this prison with only my thoughts haunting me. The voices in my head were growing louder and louder with no end in view.I did try a couple of times to see if my powers would return but it was of no use. It didn’t seem like they were going to… and that only made me feel more miserable.Seraphina had sent down food and water, but I hadn’t touched it. It felt like a betrayal to myself if I did—like I was somehow helping her intensify my own suffering.But I was doubting if that was the right call or not.I was so parched, my throat felt like it was made out of sandpaper. My stomach growled till it just couldn’t anymore.I couldn’t help but think of all those times I spent making dinner and breakfast with Jackson. We’d eat to our heart’s content and have so much fun while doing it. Now that I thought