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?"

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.

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

She got snow blind after being exposed to the harsh blizzard right after being separated from everyone. According to the web from the human continent that Soleyah had used, snow blindness is a form of photokeratitis that is caused by UV rays reflected off ice and snow. Eye damage from UV rays is particularly common in the North and South Pole areas or in high mountains where the air is thinner and provides less protection from UV rays.

Alex asked being confused. "Come on you should know it already. She was born in a Blue Moon. The purest blood runs in her veins. And there are very few pure blood people left. So when one can actually claim her in Blue Moon to mark her as his. But as she is already marked by another strong wolf who has the dark blood it would be easier for him to claim her and he doesn't need to do it in Blue Moon." Leonard's nose scrunched when those words got registered in his brain. But now that she already has a mark Lycan needs to wait for Blue Moon.

"I never wanted her to sacrifice herself like this!" He picked up Janet and rushed her to the hospital, while Rose ran off, crying. "Alright, I know you don't need my help. I guess I was just being silly," Rose said with a sigh. Chester stood still for a moment, but then he suddenly dropped Janet onto the cold ground and chased after Rose. Snowflakes fell thick and fast that day. Janet could not move her legs and was left shivering in the snow. It was so cold outside that she could have frozen to death. Slowly, she felt her body turning to ice. However, she did not cry out or try to call for help.

The location matched. He pointed at the ground. "Clear this entire patch. All the snow." Thorgan had no idea what Cyrus wanted, but he had already decided who his boss was. He did not argue. He stepped forward, planted his feet, and raised both hands toward the snowfield. Ice-blue light filled his eyes. Cyrus felt a familiar pulse roll off him, the same clean surge he felt when he used precision shot. The snow in front of them began to tremble. Days of snowfall had compressed into a dense slab, nearly solid ice. It split with dull, heavy cracks.

Happy asked, and Snow placed her hand on her forehead. “Something... someone is in danger,” she muttered. Her head hurt. The voice had returned whispering thoughts into her mind. They were too loud, too much to comprehend. Something wasn’t right. She had seen something she shouldn’t have. It was a blonde. There was a sword made of wolfsbane in her hand, and she had slashed through a female werewolf’s gut. The girl was curled up on the ground in pain. “You can’t save them. You can’t save her. You can’t save anyone,” the blonde muttered. She moved fast, and in a blink, she was standing in front of Snow, plunging the sword into her chest.