Badass Ice Names Novels & Stories

"Miss serena Iam really impressed with you, I think you would be a great asset to my company by being my assistant with you qualifications, and I also saw here that you have worked as a waitress" "Yes, it was my ex boyfriend restaurant" she chuckle, " we both own it until we parted and decided to sell off the place" "Oh! Iam sorry about that" he said, giving her a sad look. "I will do anything to make sure you are pleased with my work sir"Serena said. "Mitch, call me Mitch" he said. Serena paused for some seconds wondering how it would sound calling her new boss by his name, " okay, sir..... I mean Mitch"

"You stupid royal righteous prick! You don't deserve to rule us because you think you're superior! They are more of me, and we would come for you, and wipe you stupid hybrids from the face of the Earth!" "Correction" Axel said as his eyes grew brighter "We ARE superior" Then he mind linked to the twins. 'Kill him' The Icicle went through his heart as he was set on fire at the same time. * So I cried😂, God, I actually loved Kyle (because I love gays, but still), well, this is the end of the book, but I have one more chapter left.

If he had found something out then I wanted to know. “Ice Entertainment.” He said the words like they should have meant something to me. And if I was honest, the name did sound familiar. I just couldn't place where I’d heard it. “Run by the multi-millionaire Daniel...” It hit me then, Ice Entertainment. They were in the news a lot. A chain of bars and restaurants. All upper-class places that wouldn’t even let someone like me in through the swanky doors. “Why would a multi-million dollar organisation want our little bar and why the hell would they then give it to Gypsy?”

Alpha Anders looks at me and then asks my dad, “Did Cara tell you she has a new nickname?” My dad looks at me and I roll my eyes so far back in my head that I’m pretty sure I see my brain. “Well?” my dad looks at me expectantly. “Apparently, my new nickname is Little Badass.” My dad’s beer stops on its way to his mouth and he looks at Alpha Anders. “Is that so?” he asks. He turns his gaze back to me. “And what exactly did you do to get that name?” “Weeeeeeell,” I drag out the word giving Alpha Anders a side eye glance.

It was such a killjoy for her to be the only one talking. Quinn thought for a moment, then said, "Isabella?" Isabella gave him a glance, "Mr. Ashton, could we perhaps think in a more romantic direction?" After giving it some serious thought, Quinn eventually shook his head. "Idiot!" Isabella glared at him disdainfully, then said, "Mom named the ice lake 'Sea of Love'." Mother named the ice lake "Sea of Emotion", not referring to romantic love, but encompassing all kinds of emotions, including familial love, romantic love, and friendship.

Later that afternoon, there were a couple of others talking in the kitchen, as I went in to get a drink. “He’s so cold. I think his nickname should be Ice.” “He’s obviously walked over a lot of people to get to where he is.” “He’s definitely not taking any prisoners but he also not making any friends.” I didn’t like what I was hearing.

- Now it's your turn, Ryan - Hanna says. - I can't change here. - he says, distressed - I'm not like you. My clothes will be destroyed. - Go to the trees, undress and show yourself. It's easy. - Lucifron says, as if he's the only one with brains there. Ryan gets up and runs to the trees. Before he undresses and shifts, he screams. - My Wolf's name's Ice. In seconds, Ice was in front of his new friends. - By the Gods, he is so beautiful. - Iposa says, running towards Ice and hugging him.

“Here. Read this.” He scanned the glowing screen. “He’s inviting you to his gala?” he asked. I nodded. “Why is he the host? Is he… a player or something?” Maddox frowned. “You don’t know?” I almost laughed. “He’s the Ice King of New York.” “Oh. Ryder is the Ice King? People talk about him a lot. Never knew it was him,” Maddox admitted. “Yes, you wouldn’t. That’s his stage name,” I muttered. “Anyway—what do we do about this? Because that’s not all.”

The way she hadn’t pulled away immediately. He adjusted slightly in his seat, clearing his throat as another camera flash exploded across his vision. The team’s media coordinator finished introducing him, gesturing for the reporters to begin their questions. Hands shot up instantly. “Atticus, how are you preparing for the upcoming rivalry match?” He blinked, forcing himself back into focus. “Same way I prepare for every match,” he answered calmly. “Discipline. Training. Strategy.” His voice sounded steady. Controlled. Exactly how the public expected their Ice King to sound.

Every time I needed ice time and the only way to get it was to be someone I was not. The welcome assembly was loud and bright. Coach Merritt stood at the front with a clipboard and read out dorm assignments in a voice that expected no arguments. "Carter." He looked up. "You will be sharing a room with Bennett." From across the room, someone moved. He was tall. Broad shoulders. Eyes like cold water. He turned and found my face immediately like he already knew exactly where to look. Kai Bennett. I knew that name. Noah knew that name. Everyone in junior hockey knew that name. Kai Bennett who was fast and ruthless and had beaten Noah in three separate tournaments. Kai Bennett who had made it per