Cold Bl Novelas e Histórias

On the screen, Sam was a glowing blob of red and orange, radiating heat like a furnace as he made a protein shake. "See?" Mira said. "Red is hot. Blue is cold. Black is... well, dead. Or inanimate." Elion looked down at Cale. Cale was wearing a thick wool turtleneck, despite the humidity. He had shoved hand warmers into his pockets, his socks, and—Elion suspected—his waistband. "How are you holding up?" Elion whispered, leaning down. "I am roasting," Cale whispered back. "The chemical packs are burning my skin."

Aleanas pov Peace what is that? As long as I've been alive I've never known peace. I've always been expected of great things and to keep my head held high and be strong, but between you and me I don't believe any of that. My name is Aleana Rae daughter of Beta Alexander Rae of the Sahara blood moon pack, my mother Christina Rae died when I was 6 years old and ever since then home hasn't felt like home. It's my 18th birthday and I'm dreading it, only because I know in 20 minutes I will be on my way to the hell on earth they call high school. Don't get me wrong I love school just not this one, Wolfsmanner high school was the bane of my existence, no not because of the teachers or the work but

I felt like a block of ice is being pressed into my chest, it hurts to breathe. My fingers go numb, and my joints tight. Like I’ve been shivering for days. It takes some effort but I bring my hands before my eyes, I looked so pale under the moonlight, as though someone drained and then switched out my blood for cold blue ones. We’re moving and I register that Zayne has me in his arms. Shoving my clenched fists against his chest, I hope we are on our way back to the compound, I just want to sleep till next week.

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I rush back immediately to her after making a call. Her legs and palms are suddenly turning to cold and blue and it’s scaring me to the hell. I have seen a body as cold as the ice and I never want to see anything as cold as that in my whole life. I am so much obsessed with that cold body that I don’t even used to eat any frozen things and not even walk in the cold and frozen snow.

’ Zephyr thought. He did not stop in his place for long. This location was far scarier than the black fog. There, he could still resist the fog with his electrical powers but here, not even that could save him from the cold. He needed fire to survive here. ‘What’s that?’ Zephyr thought as he noticed an icy-blue silhouette not too far away. Their bodies were blue from head-to-toe. They were covered in a deep, dark blue ice, so much so that it almost shone.

JULIAN The ambient temperature of the university ice rink was kept at a strict forty-two degrees, but as I stepped out of the tunnel at five in the morning, it wasn’t cold enough. I needed it colder. I needed the chill to sink through my thermal base layer, pierce my muscle tissue, and freeze the marrow in my bones. I needed it to extinguish the heat of Kael Sterling’s wet, gear-clad body pressing me into the shower tiles.

The snow was heavy the next day, it came down in troves covering the forest in a blanket if white. The two siblings were out of their hollow, hunting for whatever prey they could find. "I can't see anything," Kate said shaking the snow off of her fur. "Well now you know how I feel, but it is hard to hear. The snow is muffling everything." Oli replied and his sister nodded. "Let's go home for the day. We aren't going to find any prey in this snowfall." Kate said and watched as their brother nodded.

CONTENT WARNING-uncomfortable content ahead. 20 years ago.... I see mommy's friends house. It is white and I see paper on the windows with words on it. The yellow light by the door goes on and off, on and off, on and off. Mommy waits for a long time. She sniffs, then mommy knocks.

“And how was the garden? Were you still able to get anything under all that snow?” Mara nodded her head enthusiastically, finally pulling away from her father to show him their baskets. “I think mother and I got too much,” she pointed out before shrugging. “But it’s alright. With the way the snow is falling, this might be our last harvest for the year.” “You’re probably right,” Richard agreed, finally sitting down to remove his boots. “The snow is falling fast this evening. It was above my ankles by the time I made the walk home.” “Do you think Caelum will be alright?” Mara suddenly asked, the happy smile falling from her face.