Cold Heart Book Novels & Stories

I feel so tired. I watch the ice crawl slowly towards my leg like delicate spider webs but I don’t have the energy to move a muscle, not even when the ice starts working its way over me. I know it’s gotten bad when I start to feel warm. I read a book once titled ‘The Cold Death’ and it was about people that were condemned to die in ice. They always felt warm right before they died and I wonder if that’s what’s happening to me now, my body offering me one last comfort before it gives up on me completely. My lashes flutter closed and as ice flakes appear on them, my last thought is that Alpha Kael was wrong. My wolf is either very broken or she doesn’t give a damn about my death.

Dot had been the only thing tethering me to something real and warm through countless lonely nights. And now, that witch's evil had incinerated the last dregs of hope in this household. This was no accident. That woman meant to kill my beloved companion. I slowly raised my head and looked at Yvonne. This wasn't the woman I knew. Perhaps there was a monster hiding underneath her human skin, but it took me Dot's death to finally see it. The girl I knew, who used to stand under a tree just to feed stray cats, was long dead.

“Purewater! Come now, don’t you want to sell me purewater, I want everything.” He said to her and she frowned before she walked slowly to his store, business was slow that day and she had not even sold much since morning and the cold sachet water was no longer cold. “It is not cold ooo.” She said to him.

IVANA'S POV: His question made me dumbstruck. I never knew that this human who appears to be cold and ruthless is actually so fragile and emotional. My heart wrenched to see him crying. I hugged him tightly cause that's all I could do right now to at least make him feel at ease. In response, he hugged me back tightly. I could feel his tears flowing on my neck. How could they be so cruel to use someone's emotions for their greed? How can they be so heartless to play with someone's heart? Perhaps, this world has more people with such evilness just as Alina and Michael, just as my uncle and aunty.

Then he bent down and rummaged through his turtle shell backpack, pulling out a gaudily covered book. He stuffed it into Yosef's hands. "My sister will come to pick me up later, could you read me a novel first?" Yosef looked down at the novel handed to him. The gaudy cover featured a strange title—"Cold CEO's Ninety-Nine Days of Wife-Chasing: Sweetheart, Don't Run." He frowned; Is this novel suitable for kids? Looking at the author's name again, Godber. Just from the name, it felt like this person lacked talent.

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I commented, my forehead scrunched up. "There are numbers on the side." Iñigo commented. Unfolding the dollar bill it were roman numeral numbers "1898. Do you think its the passcode? Perhaps the flashdrive has answers." "No. Its a book." I spoke gazing at the heart in front "I love you since 1898."

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Eleana looked at him from sideways, she felt a weird sensation in her heart. Sometimes she wondered why she still loved that cold-hearted man after everything he did to her. She was beautiful, smart and capable. There were countless men ready to be on their knees for her yet she was still hopelessly in love with someone who broke her heart. Gave her an immense amount of pain. Why did her heart still race whenever she saw him? How could he still have so much control over her emotions? Why couldn't she still move on from him? Those are the questions that haunt her. It's not like she didn't think of moving on, she did. Many times but her heart never responded to her decision.

"I found this suitcase that had something engraved on it and it said 'Too late Mr. and Mrs.. Reynolds' was that referring to me and Dex?" "No" Armani answered plainly She sighed in relief "I had a dream where Dex was covered in blood and he was in tears. Has he killed anyone before?" "No," he said "...and yes" he added. Zaylee felt her heart thump in fear. "Last....question" she muttered. "Who is Dex Reynolds?" "Your husband" he answered "Not that Armani. Who is the real him?" "You'll have to find out that one by yourself," he said standing up