Awakened Ice Admiral Novels & Stories

“You think you can just take her? She belongs to the Silver Moon Pack.” Aiden took a step forward, his presence suddenly commanding. “Not anymore.” His eyes glinted under the dim light. “You can tell Damian that I, Aiden Blackthorn, Alpha of the Silver Claw Pack, am claiming her protection. From this moment, she is under my care. No one—no one—from your pack will touch her.” Marcus froze. His lips parted slightly as if the title alone had stunned him. “You’re… the Alpha of Silver Claw?”

“…Operator?” Her voice echoed strangely, as if the system itself was speaking through her. The Primordial Warden finally fully emerged from the sky. Its enormous body towered over the continent. Wings the size of cities unfolded behind it. The single eye in its head glowed like a dying star. YOU HAVE AWAKENED THE PRISON CORE Lyra floated slightly above the ground now without realizing it. “…Yeah,” she muttered. “I’m starting to get that.” Adrian stood below her, watching carefully. His expression showed something she had never seen before.

I pulled into the entrance of the condos, they were nice high rise luxury ones we were in the city now which was great. We were away from territories, and I could help get some information from an old warlock I had become friends with. I shook Leah gently but she didn’t wake. “Hey, Leah it’s time to wake up.” She bolted up looking around frantic before I put my hand on her trying to calm her down. “It’s okay, Leah you’re safe, it’s just me Ivy.” She instantly calmed down realizing she was okay. “I’m sorry, I forgot where I was.”

Ethan Kane transferred to Hazard High Elite hockey team. He came to fight for the captaincy he has admired all this years. But then he meets his old best friend and secret crush, Jax Rivera wearing the C badge referring to the captain of the team on his jersey. Their reunion ignites buried tension and old feelings. After losing a match that would have earned him a chance of being the captain, he finds himself pinned against the tiled walls in the locker room by Jax. Instead of shoving him off, Ethan finds himself surrendering completely to Jax and allowing him to take his dream completely. Jax then offers a deal that Ethan gives him total submission while he on the other hand keeps it a

(Leo POV) The scent of a hundred Alphas should have been overwhelming. It was a maelstrom of aggression, sweat, and cheap deodorant that clung to the walls of the Vipers' locker room. But the only one that mattered was the one standing in front of the door, blocking his exit. Jax "The Ice King" Thorne.

And at the center of it all, behind a massive desk carved from the jawbone of a whale, sat Admiral Thorne. He was not the bloated, decadent noble Kaelen had expected. He was a man carved from the same granite as his fortress, tall and broad-shouldered, with a thick, black beard shot through with gray and eyes that were the color of a stormy sea. He was not a politician playing at being a soldier; he was a predator who had conquered the sea and now had his sights set on the land.

Sky Wilson is the NHL’s unbreakable “Ice Wall”—the goalie who never cracks, never fails, and never lets anyone see behind the mask. Until a public panic attack during a championship game shatters his reputation and puts his starting position at risk. Forced into mandatory therapy with the team’s brilliant new sports psychologist, Dr. Amira Frank, Sky expects another person trying to fix him. He doesn’t expect the only woman who sees the man behind the Wall… and refuses to look away. As the playoffs approach and someone inside the organization leaks his private struggles, Sky must decide how much he’s willing to risk to save his career—and whether the one person who can help him is the on

His forked tongue flicked a couple of times in the air before he spoke. “Behave yourselves, apes. I’ve your scent now. If you violate any of our laws while you stand on the Imperial Core World of Taloren Prime, I will know. And I will come for your blood and empty you of every drop.” The Admiral wasn’t sure how to respond. She was, after all, a prisoner of war. If she offended any of them, it could end up disastrous. Especially if it was someone with enough influence and power to physically threaten military leaders with impunity.

I wasn't expecting anyone to be there, she had been stood so quietly but she had no scent, nothing that I could track. “Am I dead?” The words were out before I really got a chance to take in her figure. She was thin and towered over me. Her eyes are an odd grey colour and it is only as she smiles I see the pointed teeth, she looked just like Elida. Shit, where had Elida taken me? “Most certainly not! I was just coming to check on your wounds, but I am happy to see you are awake. King Alwin has been waiting for you to recover.”

*Aaron* I trudged through the snow, my boots crunching on the ground as a bitter reminder of the chaos that had just occurred. My heart pounded with a disturbing mix of anger and dread as I neared the lake's edge, now a deceptive sheet of glass shimmering under the relentless winter sun. It seemed cruelly beautiful, concealing the terror beneath its freezing surface. Braxton and Winter might have lost their lives there, and the image kept replaying in my mind—both of them submerged, gasping for air, while I desperately tried to reach them.