Novel & Cerita A Court Of Ice And Fire

👀 🔥 Court of Fire - Passion, rage, destruction, rebirth Lady Maelira Volarix - wild red hair, temper hotter than dragon breath, rumored pyromancer Lord Cassian Volarix - sharp jaw, sharper wit, plays politics like chess, fire dances in his palms 🌊 Court of Water - Emotion, healing, secrets, drowning beauty Lady Nymira Crestvale - stunning and silent, her tears are said to hold memories Lord Sylien Crestvale - high-born snob with ocean eyes, calm exterior, hides many betrayals

The arch sealed behind their heels with a breath that sounded almost satisfied, and the air sharpened to a clean, merciless cold. Frost crawled outward from the threshold and then stopped dead, as if remembering its borders. Before them, the Winter Court rose from a ring of black pines—white stone cut with such precision it looked poured, towers like spears, banners like blades. No torches burned along the walls; the light here belonged to snow and star. Taren shivered. Kaelira pulled him closer beneath her cloak. Zevran stood a fraction forward, shoulders squared, gaze raking the battlements not for weakness but for custom. This was a place of rules. Survival here would be written, not won.

Alice asked and made the first move without thinking,,Leviana tried to stab her with the sword but Alice grabbe-d her neck and throw her across the room but Leviana didn’t fall,she appeared behind Alice and smashed her with the the sword,,Alice fell on the ground but she didn’t bleed,instead she started tearing up,,icy tears! Alice stood up and faced Leviana again,Leviana stared at her in shock,nothing happened to her “I told you,,,I’m gonna kill you!” Alice yelled and immediately her hair loose-ned, numbers of swords made of ice from her hair charged toward Leviana,,they stabbe-d her all over her belly. Leviana’s eyes turned red but before she could think of what to do,,Alice stretched her

DANELLE'S POV I usually never got cold easily ,even when I was still a kid..I had a high tolerance of coldness and winter was my favourite season of the year actually..The temperatures here in summer were insane and I wasn't really a big fan of sweaty body and all that summer stuff..Shit actually made my skin scrawl..But right now ,standing fucking shirtless outside that cabin like I was freaking Arnold Schwarzenegger or something ,the storm still heavy like it was never intending to stop any time soon ;I needed that fucking heat..Anushka was taking fucking eternity to change into such simple shirt and joggers but I knew better than to just get back inside there ;the woman almost made me rip

It blazed. The vision rose: Marrowmoor burning. Its towers strangled by vines of bone. Morganna on her knees before a throne of skulls, the Revenant Queen rising, crowned in silver rot, her eyes two pits of endless hunger. And behind her, shadows. Legions stitched together with forgotten magic. The Hollowed Court, reborn in death. The mirror pulsed. And I felt them see it—Lucian. Thalor. Irena. Malric. All the council.

“…and you will envy the exiles the Court has burned.” The woman dipped her head first. A slow, grudging bow. Then the tall one. Then, finally, the elder I had pinned. So. Even shadows could be bent. They moved to the coals, murmuring in the tongue of old blood. They drew knives of bone, slicing palms, dripping ichor into the flames. The fire flared violet, then black, then sank into a pool of shadow that spread across the stone. Images flickered — half-formed faces, lines of script, seals of the Court warped and redrawn.

Alphas from every kingdom under Winter’s iron rule filled the grand court of Castle Holgah, their cloaks heavy with furs and insignia, voices a low rumble of tribute and allegiance. Leander, Oshea’s newly crowned Alpha, stood tall in jade-trimmed robes with Skye, his Beta, silent at his side, his gaze cold and calculating. Winter’s voice, sharp as his scarred eye, closed the court, dismissing the Alphas with a flick of his hand. River, with his expression tight, guided Leander and Skye through the castle’s frost-kissed corridors, their boots echoing toward the courtyard.

Not even the bone of the alpha lived to see the next day. Another rumor that made rounds across several kingdoms was that Dravon’s palace holds a chamber made entirely of ice. It was frigid enough to freeze flesh and shatter bones. Enemies that were captured are left naked and alone. The cold seeped into their bones, their screams muffled by the frozen walls. Time loses meaning and many go mad, begging for release from the unbearable cold.

Daniel “None of that matters any more Alex!” I growled. “I have already rejected her as required by our laws, so it doesn’t really matter anymore.” I carefully studied every move both my brother and father made. I knew that they knew that I was currently at my weakest. I had recovered from the rejection, but I wasn’t completely there yet. If either of them challenged me now, they would surely win. “That is not what the law states!” My father growled. “You know better than anyone that rejecting her wasn’t enough. You should have killed her.”