Caitlin Frost Novels & Stories

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.

She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals. When the transformation was complete, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was so freeing to release her dragon, especially after such a stressful day. Launching herself into the air, Leah reveled in the luxuriating feel of the wind whipping past her scales as she flew towards her destination. While she could have walked to where she was going, it would have taken her more than an hour to get there, whereas flying got her there in no more than twenty minutes. Hazel Drift was pretty large. So, when the war broke out, it was divided into two. Her clan owned thi

She slammed the receiver down, then grabbed the phone, a large landline from the ’80s, ripped the cord out of the wall, picked it up over her head, and smashed it down to the ground. Caleb, Sam, and Polly all jumped up, startled from sleep, and looked at her as though she were mad. Caitlin looked down at the phone and she realized, maybe she was. Caitlin stormed from the room, opened the door to their large front porch, and went out alone and sat on a rocking chair. It was cold in the dawn, and she didn’t care. She felt numb to the world.

“You’ve done enough damage for one night.” Franklin didn’t respond. He couldn’t, his pride crumbling slowly as the host’s voice rang out again. “The CEO of Jaycey Companies is none other than—” the host drew in a deep breath, then grinned widely— “—the best Model of the Year, Thalia Frost!” A collective gasp filled the room before it erupted into applause and cheers. Flashes from cameras blinded for seconds as Thalia’s name echoed again—Thalia Frost, CEO of Jaycey Companies.

Lily moved to Florida with her Aunty Nora and started working at Goldmedal Financial Group of Companies as a PA to the company's President whom she had yet to meet. It was Monday morning and the president would be coming to the office that day. She sent all the files that would require his attention to his office and arranged them orderly on his desk oblivious of the person standing behind her while she was doing that. She was done and turned to leave but bumped into someone. She was caught by the person before she could fall to the ground.

I said. We have now arrived in front of her majesty’s glasshouse. The guard announced our presence, then told us to enter. I let go of Leo’s arms, then curtsied while Leo bowed down. “Greetings to the sun of the Empire, I am Clementine Whistleton, the daughter of Grand Duke Whistleton,” I said while curtsying. “And I am Prince Leo Isbert, the Prince of Frost Kingdom,” Leo said while bowing. ‘Lift your heads and sit down,” the empress said.

"As you all know, a little over nine months ago, my son's mate, one of our own pack members, Tegwen Farr, was attacked by rogues on our very border, presumed dead. However, Cain never gave up hope and by the grace of the Goddess he has found her again." This time the crowd turns as one to look at me, silent in their astonishment, but I can see them looking past me, hoping to see Flame standing there. "There are, sadly, some complications. We are unaware of the details, but Ms Farr must have been through quite the ordeal as she is under the confusing assumption she is human. She is living with human friends with no idea about our existence. While we are unsure as to how she escaped previously

Because of the cold. “Destroyer is his name, just as Milo is your name.” “Yeah, okay. Close enough, but what about you? You have a name?” he challenged. “Of course I have a name,” she looked up at him, her green eyes now seemed darker in hue. Less light and more lush and alive. He wondered if it was because of her apparent frustration with him or because she was warmer, that caused the shift in color. Who was he kidding? She wasn’t real. He almost scoffed at himself.

"It's too loud here," "Ahm," Sean coughed dragging our attention to him. He raised his brows at me. "Oh sorry," I muttered. "Kris, this is Liam McKinnon," "Of course, Sofia's boss. She talks a lot about you," Kris said holding out her hand. What? I stared at her in dismay and she frowned at me, obviously not realizing what she just did. "Glad to hear that, Ms?" Liam said stifling a grin. "Paige. Kristen Paige," I muttered, grimacing inwardly. This was mortifying.

I budged but it didn't do anything. "You are not going there without a plan. We don't even know what she looks like." He said. He does have a point, going there without a plan is suicide. "You don't need to do this." The young boy said. "Kid, the princess of the clan is as important as an elder. The princess keeps the balance of each clan, you guys need her." Zale explained. Zale is smart, good-looking, a little bit innocent, and is kind. Thank goodness he is like this because I have no patience to explain these kinds of things. He is also explaining to the children that I am in a bad mood because of the story they told us. "Anyways, do you kids know what she looks like? Or what her name is?