Blue Snowball Ice Novels & Stories

Just before my wedding began, Mom suddenly clutched her chest and collapsed. I abandoned everything and rushed her to the emergency department myself. But the moment we arrived, a message appeared in the family group chat. "I've got Rachel tricked into going to the hospital. The ceremony can begin." Dad replied immediately, "Don't worry. I'm already walking Serena down the aisle." My brother, Andrew, added, "Serena waited ten years. Today she can finally marry Isaac openly." All three messages were deleted almost at once. Then my best friend, Phoebe Langdon, accidentally posted a video from the ceremony into the group. In the video, my younger sister Serena Calloway was wearing the w

Its head reached almost to her chest, its sheer presence breathtaking. Unable to resist, Serena took out her phone. She snapped a photo of Snowball beside her and posted it online with a short caption: [Rex’s new buddy—Snowball.] Within minutes, the post gathered likes and comments. > [That’s no dog! Is that… a white wolf?] [Purebred, by the looks of it. Strong enough to fight ten men.] [It looks bigger than any normal wolf I’ve seen. Could it be… a wolf king?] Her followers included seasoned entrepreneurs and collectors, people not easily impressed. Yet even they were intrigued. Serena, however, didn’t bother scrolling through the responses. She was too busy running her fingers through Snow

Nichole I was only several centuries old when the first Blue Moon wolf was about to be born. A Blue Moon wolf is a rare and powerful being coveted by all. She will give her mate power beyond their wildest dreams. I am the first witch ever to walk this earth and the best friend of Selene, the Moon Goddess, the creator of the werewolves, children of the moon. Selene came to me before the first was born asking me to help her change their fate.

*** Light grey eyes stare back at me through the mirror, that’s if you can even call them grey. I add another coat of mascara and then return the wand to its tube, I pinch my cheeks a few times, hoping to give some spark of life into my appearance, I’ve always been pale, and no, not just my skin, I mean all of me, my hair is white, not platinum blond or grey, I mean snow white, on sunny days you can see some highlights of blue and hints of silver in it. My eyes are a very light grey on a good day, when I'm feeling emotional you can see flecks of silver like someone sprinkled broken chips of the full moon on my pupils. The freakiest thing I tell you. At least the hair on my eyebrows is a few

Snowballs were soon raining on Maxim and Esper as they ducked behind the bush again for cover. "Oh, this is so on!" Esper declared. Her body trembled with excitement and adrenaline. Esper flashed Maxim a mischievous grin as a surge of power began emitting from her. When it came to athletic feats, she was very competitive. Snowballs formed from the snow around them instantly and began floating in the air. The young female walked from the bush with at least thirty icy spheres orbiting around her. Everyone looked in awe at the magical sight. Well, everyone except her friends. Senna shouted at her friend, who was clearly showing off. "Esper, that's cheating. Not everyone has an ice affinity!"

Luckily, few ventured near my cave or the surrounding area near the Elves. Pulling out the worn leather, I wrote a quick word, ‘snow.’ Her adorable nose scrunched into a scowl. “No, snow is white. These are all pretty little colors.” Her finger touched a flake, melting into her hand. “Huh, weird. This place gets weirder and weirder. Back home it’s white. My dad and I used to make snow cream. We put tons of sugar and milk in it, it was so good!” She rubbed her stomach, pretending to eat. “This stuff looks like it would taste like cotton candy.” Her tongue licked her hand and gagged.

I make space as Nora slides in beside me, huddling in close as she tucks her hands into her sleeves "Beautiful, isn't it?" she murmurs, awe in her voice. "Captivating..." I watch the snow lash against the window. "Though I thought you were tired of them writing off your expeditions?" Nora laughs softly. "Yes, the timing's been... less than ideal. But I'll always have a respect for the sheer intensity of them. Did you know, the force of the wind can actually bend the snow crystals into tiny, razor-sharp blades. The air itself can tear you to shreds."

The Icehotel rose like a frozen monument to dominance beneath the merciless Arctic night. Carved entirely from massive blocks of crystal-clear ice, the private luxury suite glowed with soft embedded blue lights that made every surface shimmer like living diamond. The air was sharp, pure, and biting — cold enough that every breath hung in visible clouds, yet precisely controlled so bare skin could endure the exquisite torment.

“Describe.'' In a stern voice now annoyed he was bringing them into it. “Both dirty blonde hair, one with green and the other with blue eyes.” “Venus is the one with green, Snow has blue. But Snow has all white when in light. Why do you ask?” I questioned, what he knew. “Yes, well I was outside on the roof after school for a breather, and I saw them both with a couple more people about 4 walking to the woods." “Wait, the creepy one that leads to the stadium.” I popped from my daydream of not listening when that woods came up stacking from the images that swirled through my mind.

Crystal snowflakes floated out in the air around him, and layers of freezing air sprayed out layers of white mist. The white fog seemed to contain a world of ice and snow. There were frost trees, high-rise buildings, and silver clothes. Anyone who was wrapped in them would be frozen into ice sculptures. When the shuttle landed in the hands of Caspian, it immediately condensed into a blue lightning. The whole shuttle seemed to be condensed by lightning, rotating around Caspian. The flashing lightning made people feel frightened when they looked straight at it. This was obviously a magic weapon that was both offensive and defensive.