Antfrost And Redvelvet の小説・ストーリー

Now, she had only to decorate the last of them and deliver them today. While her mixers hummed, making more buttercream frosting, Milli rolled out fondant and stamp-cut hearts out of the sheets. Each heart made her think of Lloyd’s tattoo. She groaned in her head; she liked him a lot, but obviously, the feeling wasn’t mutual. He made her feel things she didn’t understand, things different from what she had with Edgar.

I need to get out of here. I glance back up at the twins. “My name is Fenriz Vega, and I am a Lycan Alpha. Andrei has given both of you to me, and I promise you that you have my protection from now on. When I get out of here, you both are coming with me to a better life away from all of this.” They look at me with evident distrust in their narrowed eyes, but I don’t take offense to this at all. It’s understandable since they’ve been through so much abuse, so I will have to prove to them that they can trust me.

I asked, looking at him with a puzzled look on my face. “No, I wanted it to be only the top shots, no lower class.” He replied, leaning close. “What?” Donald exclaimed in a confused tone. “You didn't mention any of these, besides we need enough boobs, asses and muscles at the party.” He said, winking at Nathaniel. “Or do you want it to be filled with just the old school top shots you want?” I asked, as I broke into a loud laughter while the rest joined me. “Happy birthday, Daniel and Nathaniel.” A pretty redhead said, as she passed us.

KYLA The car glided down the sleek road, engine humming softly. The only light source was the rhythmic flash of the street light, slicing through the dark street. Mr. Redd was driving with one veiny arm on the steering wheel and the other casually resting beside the gearshift. Two of his upper buttons are undone. She hated how he looked effortlessly hot. She hadn’t expected him to agree. Hadn’t expected him to take her himself. Definitely hadn’t expected it to happen now.

The invitation was embossed in blood-red foil on black cardstock. No names. No location. Just one sentence: “Come masked. Come armed. Come ready.” And yet, every powerful figure who’d ever stepped foot in Velvet knew exactly what it meant. They came. By private jet. By motorcade. Through disguised doors. Not to Velvet for it had been sold, gutted, and reborn. But to its ruins. Its bones. The new owners Isolde and Dorian had rebranded it with one word carved in gold above the arched entrance:

The marsh beyond the hollow walls stirred as if holding its breath. She felt everything. Rowan’s fury. Lucien’s hunger. Her own rising storm. She lifted her hands—fire and frost blazing in perfect symmetry. The marsh answered. Roots erupted through the floor in long, twisting spears. Fire burst from her palms in a column of gold, but frost intertwined with it—blue-white veins snapping through the flames like ice lightning. Wolves howled as frost sealed their paws to the stone, while the fire seared the air around them.

I wasn’t in the mood to socialize. “Crystal!” I heard Lucy call me. I cursed myself for not being quicker to turn around. “Hi, Lucy.” “Come, come.” She led me into the kitchen, where several people were already gathered, including Francesco. He was standing in a corner with a frown on his face, his eyes fixed on his phone. “We’re organizing a little surprise for Axel. Since he’s leaving for a month, we thought we’d give him a small gift.” It was the last thing I wanted to hear or do, but I forced a smile. “That’s a lovely idea, Lucy.”

"Where was that attitude when we flooded that first kingdom?! First you killed the love of my life, and now you took my men down! You will not get away with…" "Save it!" Ash cut him off rudely, "your men are as worthless ad you are. You better leave before we cause more damage." He was speaking with so much aggressiveness that his forehead and arms were coated with palpable veins. "No… we will leave so you and your silly animals can prepare for more. Once again, I underrated your powers and should have come prepared. I'll avenge “Anna." Frost said as he slowly backed away. "I promise, I will avenge her death. You will not get away with this." He said, slowly rising on rooftops of traumatized

The Frost Beta formed an terrifying wall of protection, crossing his tree-trunk arms over his broad chest as he stared the Claw Mountain female down. Julia immediately recoiled, taking a hasty half-step back from the terrifying proximity of the Beta. But her shock quickly morphed into indignation, her face flushing an angry, bright red as her carefully laid plan was derailed. "Excuse me!" Julia shrieked, stomping her boot into the dirt and throwing a full-blown tantrum. "Are you kidding me?" She touched Reagans shoulder. "The whole Frost family is so unbelievably rude! Can't you see she was helping me? Move out of the way!"