Adventure Time Ice King Voice Novels & Stories

With a smirk and a handsome one at that, the tall figure lifted his chin and looked down at Sean before proudly presenting himself with a voice full of pride and authority. "I'm Oswin Alvingham, the king of the elf." Sean's jaw dropped open. He used his fingers to clean his eardrums before asking again. "Err...Who did you say you were?"

I think the mask of the Ice King is going to slip back into place, and he’ll shove me away to answer the door with dignity. Instead, a low, vibrating growl starts in his chest. It’s a sound I’ve only ever heard him make when he’s in wolf form, or when he’s completely pushed past the brink of his human control. He lifts his head. His hair is a disaster, sticking up in tufts where my hands were gripping it. His lips are swollen, red-bitten, and slick. His eyes are violet fire. "Go away!" he roars. The voice cracks. It’s not the smooth, diplomatic baritone of the politician. It’s the snarl of a beast guarding a kill.

“No experiments with glowing ice cream in your bedroom, mister.” He giggles and holds up his spoon like a sword. “Then I declare myself the King of Ice Cream! And you two must bow to me before you take another bite.” Ava gasps, clutching her chest. “The King of Ice Cream? Well, I suppose I have no choice.” She bows low, nearly smacking her forehead on the table. “Your Majesty, may I please take a bite of my very fancy pistachio ice cream?” Aiden giggles so hard he almost drops his spoon.

I need ten more minutes in here. ​Aara ​Go, I insisted, a small smile playing on my lips. The 'Ice King' needs to make an appearance. I’ll be down when the theater begins. ​He lingered for a moment, his eyes searching mine, before he turned and disappeared back into the shadows of the hallway.

River asked with a large smile. "Yes, I don't know where they'd gotten such character from. They talk too much these days." Royal said staring at them with a warning glance. "We learn from the best, from the body we occupy, right?" Dark said and Fire and Green both nodded their large head together in support of what Dark said. "And like Royal had said, my name is Ice." Ice introduces himself. "And please do ignore these three kid wolves words, they sometimes don't act their age." "Wow, ice is the most mature one here." River said as she stared at the wolf who seemed to have a larger head than the other three.

“And it has been a gracious welcome, indeed.” When the Queen spoke, her voice was unfathomably lovely even as it carried the crackle of ice on a frozen pond, thinly veiling the frigid depths below with delicate veins of frost. The effect created a divergence within Xavier, as he felt his human self be drawn in by the arresting nature of the fae’s voice while Alexandre actively rebelled against its pull. “We are glad to see that your full company has been represented tonight, as we have much to discuss, it seems.” Said the King, his deep voice rippling like the slow burn of molten magma.

Shards of ice could be seen falling down the floor from the body of the ice worms due to their movements, and a shrill monotonous sound echoed in the room. The shrill sound must have been too loud that it sobered up the unconscious King Regor from his deep sleep due to the coldness of the storage room last night. He blearily opened his murky eyes and shakily propped up his body after feeling the stinging coldness under him. King Regor glanced at the unfamiliar place and caught sight of the ice glass door where he could see Priestess Eva and General Markus’ figure standing and looking down at him with apathy in their eyes.

Nate was quiet for a long moment. Then he said, very carefully: "Julian Blackwood is my best friend. I've known him since we were eighteen years old. I've watched him build an empire and destroy his competitors and turn himself into someone so cold that people call him the Ice King." He paused. "But if he said that to you, he's a fucking idiot." Despite everything, I almost laughed. It came out wet and broken. "He didn't mean it the way it sounded," I said. "That doesn't make it okay."

The next day, the sound of her phone ringing jolted her awake. It was an unknown caller id. She picked the call hesitantly. “Hello…” “Miss Goven, this is James. I am sorry, it seems like I disturbed your sleep.” “No, you didn’t please go ahead.”

Sue me but I liked women that didn't take shit from anyone. "My job, Mr. Madox, is to escort you to your house and give you a map so you can find your way to the ice ring in the evening. That's it. And for that, you don't need to know my name or any other information about me. Are we clear?" Now my lips stretched into a somewhat evil smirk of their own will. "But princess, that's boring don't you think?" "I don't care what you think of my plan. That's the way things are going to be, if you don't like it I can call one of the guys to show you the way to your house. And maybe you should do your homework better Nathaniel then you'd know my name."