Blue Snowball Ice Novels & Stories

“A little one, at least.” The girls all got busy rolling snowballs on the ground, watching them grow bigger and bigger as they pushed them across the yard. Soon, their area of the courtyard was crisscrossed with narrow trails spotted with brown grass. Caitlin had rolled the biggest ball, almost a foot in diameter, so they used it for the base of their snowman. Leesa lifted her slightly smaller ball off the ground and placed it carefully atop Caitlin’s. “By the time this storm is over, we’ll be able to make a really big one,” Cali said as she hefted her own ball up on top of Leesa’s. “But this will do for now.”

Within that time, I manage to come close to him and fight with physical attacks. I remove the barrier surrounding him and at the same time, I give a quick roundhouse kick. But, he was able to use his ice power to be his offensive move, yet I immediately put a small ultrasonic sphere that encircles his hands. "Play fair, Snowman," I said with a smirk plastered on my lips. But it suddenly fades when the snowman suddenly punches my face. "Sure, Tranquilizer." He said but it was epic when he was slipped by his own ice.

Snow. Vanessa lifted her fingers toward the top of the glass ceiling. A gust of chilly wind blew through the room and settled in the air. A sheet of soft sparkling snowflakes began to fall around them. They quickly became larger and larger until each flake was the size of a silver dollar. The snowflakes coated Vanessa’s silver hair and lashes. She smiled and stuck out her tongue to catch a few. The snowfall became heavier and began to blanket the floor around them. Turning to Nick, she saw layer after layer of snowflakes landing in his jet-black hair. The contrast was striking, though his lycan body heat quickly melted any bits of ice he came into contact with. He shook his head, shedding of

Maybe the ice that was several meters thick under his feet would suddenly explode, revealing a bloody mouth with crisscross fangs. Chu Xun had encountered a group of Snow Apes before, and they were powerful. The most important thing was that these Snow Apes lived in groups. There were dozens or even hundreds of them when they took action. The snow beasts that lived here were almost all white. In this world of ice and snow, white was a natural color of protection. If an ordinary warrior came, they might not even be able to discover it even if they walked in front of them. Boom! A storm spread out. A small mountain-sized figure flew backward, smashing into a protruding iceberg.

Cassandra High school prom was just as beautiful as I had imagined it would be, better even. Shredded styrofoam and snowflake decals covered the entire maple hardwood flooring of the high school's gym, resembling snow, to match the Frozen in Time theme for prom. Blue metallic fringe backdrops clung to the walls, snowflakes hung from the ceiling, dangling as if they were falling from the midnight sky. A mixture of silver, white, and blue metallic balloons were paired and scattered throughout the gymnasium. White lantern sets were placed on the tables, an elegant addition to the ambiance of the blue strobe light, illuminating the magical theme.

Malachi The moment we set foot in Boreas’ frozen kingdom, I can feel the chill cutting through my bones—yet it’s invigorating. I look around, and for the first time, I’m at a loss for words. It’s an awe-inspiring landscape, like stepping into a living snow globe. The sky above us is a crystal-clear blue, and the trees have an ethereal beauty, adorned with both snow and lively green foliage. Against this snowscape, ice sculptures stand as sentinels, shimmering in the sunlight, intricate and exquisite in their frozen elegance.

The ethereal water was solidified into a flawless solid, and the water's particles glistened with a sheer sheen of glam and glamor. On top of the peaceful ice, whispers of the leftover snowflakes wafted in the breeze towards the depths of the woods. She took a step onto the hard mirrored lake, where the water reveals bits of itself that are so cold that they may freeze in an instant. The sheen of reflection from the bright sun, including hers on the unfrozen lake, sparkles in the calm air, with the light reflecting unusual blue hues and iridescent lavenders.

The light slowly started fading, changing its color, turning transparent with light blue marking its edges, the color of ice. "What happened? I thought you wanted this," I glared, raising an eyebrow. "I can't move!" A puff of white smoke escaped his lips. "It's like... It's like I'm freezing!" He panicked even more. "That is because I am freezing you, you bastard," I laughed as I looked at his pathetic state.

After letters or texts he'll usually put SiR. Snezhinka: In Russian Snezhinka means Snowflake. She was a gift from Kingsley to Lyle. She is a werepolarbear aka werebear. She's around fifteen years old and has snow white hair that matches polar bear's fur. Her eyes are similar to the color of zircon. She cost 25 grand at an auction. She enjoys playing in the snow and sun. Her scent mixes with the smell of day time and vampires pick the scent up around her. Her nickname is Snow.

Only the soft blue security lights reflected off the cold, smooth ice. The air was freezing and quiet. Ethan walked into the rink area with his hands deep in his coat pockets. He stopped at the edge of the wooden boards. In the middle of the dark ice, a single person was skating in slow, smooth circles. Adrian was not wearing his pads or his helmet. He just had on his dark shirt, sweatpants, and skates. He moved beautifully, his blades cutting thin lines into the clean ice. Adrian saw Ethan. He made a smooth turn and skated right over to him. He leaned his elbows on the top of the boards. His breath made small white clouds in the cold air.