Caitlin Frost Novels & Stories

"Huh?" "You heard me, isn't this what you were after? So what is it that I have to do, go back to that school and talk to the asshole principal?" "I bought Caitlin's tickets when she became a freshman and I'm thinking of buying Catalina's soon too because at the rate she's going she's not going to be there long. So all Caitie needs is a dress and a limo, she's already got the date." She thought that shit was funny. "Of course since you refuse to let her graduate she can't go to the prom so this conversation is moot." She fluffed her pillow and laid down on her side facing me with no expression on her damn face.

Chris _________________________________________________________________________ Hailstorm’s POV It had been a mistake to hook up with some random at a fraternity. But the bigger mistake (if that was even possible) is taking Lacy along with me to buy the stupid pregnancy test. Lacy was one thing and that thing was LOUD. Like – everything she did somehow caught someone’s attention.

The coldness in her voice told me everything I needed to know. I looked up Frost Pelt’s profile, taking note of the names and faces of the government, the alpha, and luna. The young woman was a brunette with hard brown eyes like her father’s. When I went to Frost Melt, none of the names were the same and neither were any of the photos.

I muttered and walked to the room where Alex was resting. “Susie…” I called out from the doorway but she didn’t respond. She sat there frozen like a statue…It was then I noticed that tears were streaming down her cheeks. “Susie… Is everything alright?” I asked again but she didn’t reply. I felt panic rise within me and I rushed to see why she was crying. My jaws hung open and my eyes widened in horror as I took in the sight in front of me. This time Alex was literally frozen… layers of frost had formed over his body and it seemed to harden by the minute. His eyes seemed lifeless… his face and lips were covered in a thin layer of frost too.

From where Frost stood with a black mask around his nose, he noticed the lady he had met with Charvie ‘Jessamine’ standing next to her father, he could notice the bored expression evident on her face, which she tried covering with a smile which didn't reach her lips. Seeing her alone toppled the hatred burning in him as he watched the father and daughter's every move. Not that he was going to send a bullet flying to their skull, no he was going to take it slow, which would start from seeing the Reids downfall. 'Sebastian Reid, Jessamine Reid, Derek Reid and Killian Reid…’ Frost walks out of the place he had stood to observe, as he began walking to where the Mayor and his daughter stood, stil

At his side, Alpha Rowan, patriarch of the Frosts, strode forward with quiet authority, Luna Eveline just behind him. The moment the Enforcers stepped onto Frost ground, Callen intercepted them with practiced grace. He offered a sleek silver-embossed card, the Frost crest etched deep into its surface. "Callen Frost. Alpha heir and head of Frost Enterprises. You've come a long way; thank you for answering the call." The Enforcers' leader inclined his head. Callen's voice was calm, smooth as running water. "This is nothing but a misunderstanding. The report came from my younger sister, Celeste. She has… a history of quarrels with the family. To garner attention, she acted rashly. There was no

She waited by the iron-reinforced doors of the team locker room, her breath ragged in the freezing air coming off the training ice. An hour later, the heavy bolts slid back. Kaelen strode out first, his massive black wool cloak trailing behind him like a physical shadow, his scent thick with the brutal dominance of a victorious game cycle. Orion and Elowen walked a step behind him, their heads bowed to his frequency. “Ms. Frost, you have to speak for me!” Sheryl cried, throwing herself across the concrete path to clutch at Elowen’s silver-trimmed sleeve. “I only targeted Lyra because I thought you wanted her driven out of the franchise offices...”

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.