Blue Snowball Ice Novels & Stories

she shook her head as she poured the purple liquid into two tiny glasses . "These are not white hibiscus .Though they look extremely similar.These are Snow Frost flowers .They only grow in -10 degree Celsius. In our kingdom in top of mountains .That too only some mountains "Snow frost ?.I have heard this word before .My mom used to make all sorts of experiments inside the castle and she would write all the ingredients and things she needed on a piece of paper and tell me to go give it one of the guards .I have seen the name Snow Frost a few times . "So what are we waiting for .Let's drink it "She handed me two petals of the flower and she took 2 for herself.She put it slowly in her drink and

"Adrian, what's going on?" "Nothing," he said. "Just trying to make sure we have enough budget for the ice sculpture." "We don't have an ice sculpture," I said. "Talk to me." Adrian finally looked up and I saw exhaustion and something else in his eyes, guilt maybe. "I'm scared we're going to fail," Adrian said quietly. "That Corso's going to win and the board is going to remove us and everything we've built is going to fall apart." "That's not what you're actually scared of," I said, sitting on the edge of his desk. "What is it really?"

As she didn't shake the crystal ball, the snowflakes couldn't flutter. But the glittering snowflakes were very bright. Sydney held the crystal ball, smiling. "Well, I like it. It's beautiful." She liked snow very much. Moreover, the snow in the crystal ball wouldn't melt, and it was so shiny. She liked the gift very much. "Great!" Julien felt relieved. When he decided to buy this crystal ball, he was afraid that she wouldn’t like it, as there was no real snow in it. However, looking at the smile on her face, he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

Her long, dark hair would be cascaded down her back like a river of silk, and her eyes the clearest blue, like two sapphires sparkling in the light. As the snowflakes melted on her skin, it was clear that she was as beautiful as her name, Snow. Her presence was so radiant that it seemed that the snowflakes were dancing around her in a mesmerizing waltz. She was a vision of beauty, a sight to behold. It was as if the winter chill had been broken and replaced by the warmth of her presence.

The northern lights exploded across the dark sky just as Kane and Elias stepped onto the frozen lake, painting everything in wild green and purple. "After everything we have seen, this still takes my breath away," Kane said, lacing his skates fast. Elias stood up and tested the ice. "Same here. This trip feels right. Just us, the lights, and old friends coming soon. Time to look back at it all." They pushed off together, blades cutting sharp into the quiet. The cold air bit but their moves stayed smooth after years of practice. Old teammates started showing up one by one, calling out hellos as they joined the ice.

She stood instantly, gave a polite bow, and rushed to the restroom. As she walked, her footsteps left traces of ice on the floor—barely noticeable, but the woman noticed. Inside, Snow slowly exhaled and stared at herself in the mirror. Her eyes—they were changing. Traces of white flickered in her irises. No! She had to control it. But it was too late. She slammed her hands on the sink, and ice began to spread across the rushing water. It all froze. The door creaked open at that moment.

I dashed to that thing. “Zeve! Where are you going?” As expected, Amor ran after me. Morfan and others stayed at some distance while I plucked the Snowystals. The crystal flowers that bloom only in the snow. I had read about them in books, but never saw one in real life. Transparent petals of ice with blue veins like snowflakes. Slight blue tint and scent like that of rose dancing with petrichor. Looked like lilies, but petals stretched out like hibiscus.

They were chiseling at it with all their might, trying to break the shell and tear Leon to pieces. But the black ball was condensed by my blood energy. It'd never dissipate as long as I didn't die, so any attack now would be futile. With a swing of my left hand, my scarlet claws tore the ones around the ball to pieces, and then I poured blood energy into First Snow, holding it in place as it radiated power. Instantly, the surrounding water vapor condensed into a huge icicle, spreading rapidly outward, and those lackeys were slowly, one by one, turned into ice sculptures by the power of First Snow. Because of the vicious cold, snowflakes began to fall down from above us. One by one, the ice s

Her speed increased, the trees became a blur around her. "There! Hide in there!" The young goddess's voice was spoken aloud and was labored. The white wolf did as she asked and slowed to a stop in a cave hidden behind a drapery of vines. Inside the cave was a huge crystal with the moon shining light down on it. The moonbeam seemed to fill the crystal with magic. The she-wolf stunned by such a sight almost missed the smell of blood coming from the moon goddess. "Were you hit? How bad is it?" The she-wolf asked.

As rain started to fall, I belatedly remembered how the weather forecast said it would get colder later in the night, and maybe even start to snow. Once it starts snowing in Atlanta, it never seems to stop. I used to dread winter, but Lucas would always wrap me in his coat several sizes larger than I was, keeping a warm blanket available in his car just for me. Looking back now, those moments of so-called happiness were never meant to last. As the rain poured harder, strands of hair stuck damply to my forehead, and my steps wavered almost to the point of collapse. I shook my head and let out a bitter laugh. How did my life end up like this?