An Ice Queen For Sale Novels & Stories

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

"You think because your name is in the papers, you can dictate terms in my rink?" From the bench, the captain let out a cruel, mocking laugh, stepping forward. "Oh, come on, Coach Vance. Let the superstar play. Let’s see if the 'Ice Queen' can actually handle real hockey, or if she’s just all media hype. Let her make a complete fool of herself."

I shifted my gaze to another direction, quite displeased with how he flaunted his powers. "Apologies, everyone," the presenter returned to the stage. "We've got to formally welcome the presenters of the Ice Hockey Team. They're not just the host team but they..." The cheerful noise of the audience made him halt his speech, a little smile tugging at his lips. And then he continued. Jace was happy now. And I was. "They're the powers of Velmora actually and they are here to win legally!" The presenter completed his words before opening the next one.

Just the thought of him keeping Ronan’s work with me made me uncomfortable and I was going to bid for it before Ronan stopped him. “Let him have it, he is the buyer that I had in mind,” although I don’t understand, I trust Ronan and so I let go of my worries. No one bids again after Antoine and the item is placed away. The next and final item is my hairpin. “For the final item, this is the hairpin belonging to the Queen, it is made from pure jade and has the shape of a sleeping wolf. The starting price would be ten thousand.” “Thirty thousand,” Ronan calls out immediately and I turned to glare at him.

EIRA’S POV “The Queen of Ice!” The announcement filled the entire Ice Pack when the lady with her light blue body con long gown was walking in the middle of the crowd. Her beauty would not be denied even if she was wearing a mask and hoodie. The shouting, praisal and greetings echoed. “Happy Birthday, Queen Ice!” “Happy Birthday, Her Majesty.” “The Alpha King of Ice!” The announcer spoke up again. The more screams from the ladies, praising how handsome he was with his white blue king garment and cloak.

It climbed her torso. "Cat!" Jack screamed, his hand reaching out. He grabbed her hand just as the ice reached her neck. She opened her eyes one last time. Her irises had turned completely white. Her lips barely moved, stiff and blue. "Wake... me... up... when... it's... over." The ice claimed her face. In a fraction of a second, Catherine—the fierce, sharp-tongued, loyal Ice Queen—was gone. In her place stood a perfect, terrifyingly beautiful statue of ice, her hand outstretched, her expression one of determined sacrifice.

Walking back to the table where a large map as well as several scrolls were placed, Rima found her spot next to Henry who offered her a warm smile, almost forgetting about the third person in the room who was rolling his red eyes at the two, the human king was yet again mesmerized by the ice queen’s beauty and grace. Instead of her long white robe, the ice queen had a silver armor on, some parts seemed as if they were made of a bluish glass which was actually ice, the armor was made specifically for her and therefore fit her body perfectly, and just like her robe, it barely had any details, it was simple and practical, her brown curls were gathered in a side braid that slid over her shoulder

The Queen said to Jane, "Your power is the shadow, and they would be best in your hands." Jane held the two crystal balls in each of her hand, and stood at one point of the triangle the Queen, Allura and she made. "You will take the perpetual ice." The Queen hinted at Allura, handling over the ball with the ice shard in it, "It's from the deepest ice cube on the highest snow mountain. It's ice that lives forever." "Yes mother." Allura took the ball with both of her hands and held it in front of her chest. "As for me," The Queen said, "I will give the eternal fire --"

Veronica questioned and Sarah nodded as an answer before she stared at me. "Yes, then it came over me that she might have conspired with Zymir to overthrow me seventeen years ago. In the first place, I told her about Sage because I trusted her so much as the advisor of our pack for so many centuries. I didn't know that she would be my tragedy." "So it's true that she's an immortal," Magnus said, letting out an anxious sigh. "Do you know who she is truly?" Sarah turned her attention to him with a grim look. "She's an experimental vessel of the Phantom Queen that came to a failure eight hundred year ago but soon became the advisor of the Phantom pack after the rebellion."

“I've been looking everywhere for you.” Her voice almost sang when she spoke. Elsa was washed over with disappointment as her gaze shifted from one to the other. This was his date? Of course, she was. Elsa guided her eyes over the vogue-like figure, blonde hair, and petite features. Only he would have the most beautiful woman here. The small amount of confidence that his attention gave her, left quickly. Why would she even think that he had the slightest interest in her? “The auction is starting, and I want to bid on your chicken on a box.” She pulled the man's arm who managed to give Elsa a