Adventure Time Ice King Voice Novels & Stories

However, the sounds coming through the speaker had to be considered illegal. That was the future werewolf king at the peak of desire. His low growls mixed with static were tempting me over and over again. My legs went weak. “Open your mouth… take it,” he ordered. My face burned, and my gaze drifted against my will to the sausage in my hand. “Mm…” I bit down. Juice burst out with a wet, unmistakably suggestive sound. The breathing on the other end stopped. Sarek’s voice dropped even lower. “Baby, what are you eating? That sounds… wet.”

"They aren't terrified of me. They are terrified of the code." "It’s the same thing now," Maya whispered, stepping into his space until the fabric of her dark knit sweater brushed the rough linen of his henley. She looked up into his dark gaze, her eyes bright with that familiar, independent fire that had completely dismantled his defenses thirty days ago. "When you were the Ice King, they knew how to deal with you. They could offer you more money, or more shares, or a bigger seat at the table. But how do you bribe a man who has already walked out of the castle and given the keys to the kitchen staff?"

Arth replied, still holding the orb and scepter. “By decree bestowed upon me as the High King of Galadhor, I now crown you … King of Glacia.” The High King slowly placed the ice crown on his head. Arth shivered, chills running down throughout his entire body. The crown was heavier than he had thought. “Now rise Arth Aragon the Frostborne, King of Crown Galacer, Ruler of Glacia and Protector of the Northern Realm … Long live the King.” “Long live, the King!” the audience said altogether and then they all kneeled, bowing their heads.

"Who are you, and what do you want with my daughter." "We are Altundrals." One of them replies. The king throws his head back, laughing as he says. "You are not from Altundral I know each and every one of my people. Who are you, and what do you want with my daughter?" None of them answers as they all look at each other the king walks over to the nearest man. He towers over him, looking down at him. I watch in awe as the king holds out his hands an icy blue light swirls around the room stopping before the man in front of him, the man turns into an ice statue in front of our eyes. The remaining five men all look terrified as the king asks them.

Blushing, I throw my face in my hands as he laughs heartily. With a smile on his face, King Harvey opens the door to the King of the North’s kingdom. A violent blast of cold air assaults us as King Harvey guides us through the walkway. An icicle bridge greets us and King Harvey sighs. “Quick steps, gentlemen!” He calls over his shoulder as he picks me up and cradles me to his chest.

But there was something unreadable beneath them—something twisted and deep. And then he spoke, voice like ice slicing down my spine. “Are you forgetting I’m the King?” he said, low and dangerous. “I don’t take orders from anyone.” I blinked. Then scoffed, folding my arms even as my pulse thundered in my ears. “Has no one told you? You stink. Like really bad. You need a shower.” Something flashed in his eyes—surprise? amusement?—but it was gone before I could name it.

Footsteps again—slow, heavy, approaching. A deep voice slid through the cracks like ice water down my spine. “Little star,” he murmured.I backed into the fireplace accidentally, heat burning into my arm. I didn’t care. “Don’t answer him,” Ruby said sharply. “I’m not stupid!” “You’re human,” he corrected. “That’s worse.” I glared at him. Then the Winter King spoke again. “You called for me.” "I DIDN’T,” I hissed through my teeth.“You thought of me.”

“Is kingly a real word? Not only are you a complete barbaric savage with no class whatsoever. You are brain dead” A bird that no one noticed made its way to the ice king. He didn’t need to do much. He raised a finger and the bird was stabbed by a shard of ice. Stooping it in its flight before it could actually touch him. Agira stood up. That made icicles shoot out from the table making the hologram of the entire planet shaky. That was able to make the others get defensive. The Luvinan overlord had her butterflies fluttering above her. Victor Prime had the glass covering his eyes reflecting red. The Savan leader was growling.

I question, my voice sounding like it isn't him that I am talking to. He glances over to me and looks away. "Enit'ayanf...?" He says to the other King. That is his name? Well, I can't be certain yet as I can't even pronounce that or get where it's from. However, the man looks like he is an African based person... Vampire.

Peeling open the lid, I picked up the cup, running my tongue through it. My eyes widened, and I picked up the cup, looking at it in pure awe. I wasn’t aware that the king was looking at me until I heard a sound of laughter resonating around the room. "I’m guessing you like it." I nod, taking a big scoop of my ice cream, and moan when the taste hits my taste buds. "What have I told you about making sounds like that, Micaela?" The king said in a raspy voice, his eyes darkening and changing to red before changing back to their original blue colour.