A Court Of Ice And Fire Novels & Stories

Claudia blinded by hatred and jealousy vowed to make her sister suffer until she begged for death. A month after the death of their mother both ladies went back to there normal lives even though they were not really over the death of their mother. One morning, when Miranda was busy signing documents her assistant Clara came in and told her that some one wanted to see her. "Who is it Clara?" "I do not know president,but he said it was important" " He?" Miranda asked " yes president" Clara answered . " Okay let him in." A few moments later,a tall handsome English man entered her office. His hazel eyes were very mesmerizing and his blonde hair was smartly trimmed. His lips were full and invitin

“I am ill equipped for the role he wishes me to take.” “Long ago there was a Fae war,” his voice was quiet, toned not to carry. “And the Fae divided into two Courts. The two Courts exist to this day. They are known as the Court of Light and the Dark Court. The Court of Light is more tolerant of mankind, and as a result theirs is the court more widely known by them. It is the court where mankind are brought for judgement, and where, on occasion, mankind dwells. The Dark Court will tolerate no mankind in its lands, not even a halfling.

They didn’t even raise questions. Our country, Crest country was a diplomatic one ruled by the government under one president. We lived in the state’s capital, in the richest estate in the city. I studied in Van private academy , the most expensive private academy in the city and I was currently on my tenth grade. Due to our high status, there was absolutely no way I would simply miss the blood test. This was just jumping into a crocodile’s mouth and testing if it would bite you

Her facial features are hard as she stands there watching my idiot of an ex try to stop his bloody nose, incorrectly might I add. I think she broke his nose. "You'll pay for this, Kingsbury" he says with a glare before throwing me a disgusted look and stomping off Aurelia quickly turns to face me but continues to remain emotionless as she examines me for any injuries. "How is your wrist?" She asks after she's done examining my arm I move my wrist back and forth only feeling a dull pain. "It's fine," I reply She nods her head. "Thank you for helping me" I say

We alighted when we got to the demon king's castle and went in, heading to the palace. After what seemed like an eternity, we got to the door of the Supreme Palace. The door was massive and made of iron, with intricate carvings depicting scenes of horror and suffering. I was scared to face the demon king, a man who was no different from the devil in being evil and ruthless. Right in front of my eyes, I had watched him kill many in a gruesome way that almost made me puke. He has no restraint, and his anger issues are beyond anything you could think of.

King Parker smiled, “Sounds perfect for you. I will now give the mic to Princess Sylvie so that she can tell you about each court, so you can make an educated choice in which court you would like to live in.” I stood and walked to the mic. I had my notes in my hand, so that I wouldn’t forget anything. I took the mic in my hands and started, “Okay, when I say the name of the court, I would like the high lord from that court to stand please.” I looked at each of them and they all nodded. I continued, “First, we have the Winter Court.” Adelina stood and I explained, “This is actually my Aunt Adelina and she is the High Lord. The Winter court is exactly what it sounds like. It is always snow cov

He heads to the mall’s food court area to unpack the items and check out the plots as well. The series is a medley of genre set in a dystopic time. He is amazed at the condition of the books, they feel… brand new? He takes his time to admire and study their condition for almost a hundred times. As he grabs the orange books, he feels the hard cover and runs his hand on the embossed title – The Darkest Minds.

---------- Baroque - it's a term meaning extravagant or complex. ---------- Everyone's world seem to stop. Lyanna looked over at JD with his pale complexion, he looked so close to death's door. Lyanna didn't know what to do or how to do it exactly but she stops flickering through the pages. Her eyes literally glistened with a blue light, she closed the book and let the blue flame take over her. Lyanna placed her hands to hold JD's. Holding it makes Lyanna's heart break. It was so fragile. So...vulnerable.

The air shimmered with heat, yet Elira did not sweat. The fire knew her. At the gates, a single figure waited. Cloaked in copper-red, face hidden beneath a crown of scorched iron. “You walk in her shadow,” the figure said. “I walk in my own,” Elira replied. The figure smiled. “Then you remember.” “Enough.” He bowed deeply. “Then come. The court is ready.” --- The Ember Court was unlike anything she’d seen. Not royal. Not crude. Just old. The throne room was a hollowed cavern, walls lined with ever-burning torches that gave no smoke, only light. At the center sat an empty seat made of obsidian and bone.

I sold myself to him. Yet, after the deed, he went back on his words. He refused to pay and snapped, "You're just a widow with a dead husband! This is what you're worth! You either take it or leave it!" I ended up in a brawl with him, but due to the disparity of strengths, he killed me with a punch to my head. The thick snow buried all the evidence of his crime. I even ended up on his plate. Tina died in the cold due to hunger before I could return to her.