Cold Bl 소설 & 이야기

I kind of consoled him so that he wouldn't be discouraged to become our ally Of course I smiled sweetly but that is until I felt the air getting cold And seeing how dark thd expression of Calix is, I know it's him After all, the only one who have a blue cold aura that is present in the hall is him because daddy'd aura is light and dark.

Axel said and I blushed. "What's with the pet names?" I asked, taking a seat. "What? Don't you like them, sunshine?" Lee said, wriggling his brows. I laughed, running a hand through my hair. "Speaking of which, have you seen my brother?" Axel asked. "Yeah, that's right. I haven't seen him today" Lee said, frowning slightly. "He's not feeling well. It's not that bad. It's just a fever and he's hungover too" I said. Lee's gaze softened.

"You're ugly and sick!" He smiled. "I know." He brought his the gun, even harder this time. ~~~~~ The night was cold, it was going to rain. Every once in a while, the flashing light would zigzag across the sky, followed by the roar of a thunder. Hurried steps could be heard in the silent night and the only other sound was a barking dog nearby. Amanda couldn't breathe, she tried as she ran but couldn't, it felt like her lungs and shrunk into a tiny string, all that clouded her mind was Alex and not even the huge man chasing after her.

But the brief rush of heat in my chest was instantly crushed by a cold wave of pure terror. My grip tightened on the fabric until my knuckles turned white. What if Nathan posted it tonight while I was asleep? What if Michael saw it? The captain already looked like he wanted to murder me just for spilling coffee on him. If he found out I had been secretly sniffing his clothes like a total freak, he would make my life a living hell. The casual bullying from Nathan was one thing, but Michael was a completely different beast, he is a force of nature that could crush me without a second thought.

I ask in a demanding tone. "No Alpha. They were all sleeping then out of nowhere they start howling in pain and writhing on the floor." the warrior reported quickly back to me. The howls began to stop and the dungeon grew quiet. I opened the cell I was looking into. I checked for a pulse, but there was none. Strangely their bodies were ice-cold like they have been dead for a week. They just died so they should still be quite warm. Werewolves are naturally hotter than humans. So, why are they so cold?

“...Blaise.” NOEL The water is colder than ice. I hear Blaise’s scream cut off into silence as we both plunge into the water. I reach for her, frozen hands wrapping around her shoulder. But my fingers soon turn numb and senseless. I feel her slip away from my reach. Her silhouette grows distant the more I struggle to get to her. By then, my own body is not mine. Cold. It’s so unbelievably cold. It’s colder than any winter that I had ever experienced.

I smile back. His cold demeanour is melting. I can feel it in my bones.

Brawen wasn't late for school today, so she didn't use the speed of sound to run to school, just walking slowly to look at the moon. The temperature in Vampire's World is really cold, always seems to be below 10 degrees Celsius, making Brawen's body, despite taking the medicine, still occasionally shiver. That's not to mention Brawen's uniform is made of good warm fabric, the outerwear is as long as the skirt, and she even wears high socks to the bottom of her skirt. It seemed that from head to toe, Brawen only contained a pair of small hands and a head.

I laugh as I speak. “My core temperature is dropping rapidly. We need to get inside.” He is right, shifting in this freezing cold and having fought with Alexei will cause all sorts of reactions to his body. I know he will be bruised and the bites from Alexie will be evident on his body. God, I hope he doesn’t get an infection. Lastly, he slips on some socks and his black Timberland boots and walks towards me. He takes my hand in his large hand and I can feel the cold of his fingertips. Blake whistles at his Omegas for them to follow us back.

Blaise was holding a big mug, there was no steam wisping out from within so whatever he was drinking was cold. “Blaise! Geez, you scared me.” Caitlynn leaned against the fridge, closing it as she held a hand to her racing heart. “No I didn’t, you’re just pathetically good at scaring.” He deadpanned; tilting is cup around so the contents of it swirl around. “It’s in the middle of the night and besides I wasn’t constipating.” Caitlynn said defensively. “Sure thing, Nerd.” Blaise took a sip and Caitlynn froze. It was red, whatever it was inside the cup; it was red.