Cold Steel Chaos Novels & Stories

he said, his voice sweet and calm. We walked out of the elevator toward his car. I heard heavy footsteps nearby. “I got this,” someone said, breathless. I heard the car door click open. “Lay down the fucking seat.” “Calm the fuck down, Hade!” That must be Sierra. It was quiet, except for their breathing. “Did you guys use the stairs too?” Enzo’s voice — still calm. He placed something over my nose and mouth — I felt air. Why does he even have something like this in his car?

Even money. Leaving him...Cold.

She let another frame go and grinned charmingly at me, "That is for cursing in my presence. Go and get yourself prepared. I would handle this slight problem." I gave her a contemptuous glower and strutted out the study to my room. I quickly undressed, showered and lit a cigarette. The warmth eased my tension and I exhaled the smoke. The flimsy night gown I was clad in danced to the direction of the wind as it hit me in the balcony. I tapped on my phone and contacted a secret service agency. "This is Ivory Stone," I said as soon as the call was answered. A female voice asked, " Good evening. How may we be of help, ma'am?"

The chemistry between me and Xavier was insane, making me go nuts. I shook my head and took a good look at his house. I noticed the living room, painted white with pictures of Xavier and Hannah all over the walls. The kitchen was adjoining the living room and to the left of the kitchen, there was a small dining table with plates set out for two people along with a bottle of red wine. To the opposite of the kitchen, there were two bedrooms close to each other and on the door of one of the rooms, there was a cute little picture of Olaf from frozen which made me chuckle. "That's Hannah's room," he spoke as if he read my mind and I turned around to face him.

Thus , he could only grit his teeth and continue the farce . " This magic is called ' the dance of eternal ice ' " said Chelsea with a smile that didn't reached her eyes " if the sword touched even a hair of your body , your entire being will freeze into an ice statue and will crumble into pieces , there will be no blood , no gruesome screaming and you will vanish from the face of the earth in a puddle of water " " What - you are lying ! How can there -"

But her beauty still shone and her curves were affecting him. “Put a knife in me Sacha, I cannot bear this.” Was it his intensions that were making him overheat or was it the wounds. His eyes drifted to her breasts and he loved how firm they looked nestled beneath the cloth of her blouse. He handed her a dagger from his belt. He had better behave himself. If she was not going to leave he needed her trust. She took it, only because it looked interesting. The blade made of two different metals the swirled together and his name etched in the centre. LEGARDE.

The Steel Vipers compound had never been this loud. Engines growled in the yard like caged beasts waiting to be unleashed. Boots slammed the ground. Guns were checked, rechecked, and loaded again. Every crew they had rallied stood ready—patched jackets, grim faces, eyes sharp with the knowledge that tonight could be the last time any of them saw daylight. Tonight wasn’t just a fight. Tonight would decide everything. Ashley stood in the middle of it all, the chaos spinning around her, and she felt it deep in her bones—this was the endgame.

Kian sat at the polished wooden bar in the Rodgers suite, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfumes and aged whiskey. The place buzzed with low conversations and the clink of glasses, a haven for travelers seeking fleeting connections He nursed a scotch on the rocks, his broad shoulders relaxed against the leather stool, unaware that the night would soon turn his solitude into a playground of wandering hands.

Chaos summoned out a wrath of black clouds and started to shoot it at them. “Dodge it,” said Ruby. Her phoenix spiral passed the black clouds. “One shot,” shouted Ruby. Her phoenix shot out a hyper beam and hit it straight in the chest. Chaos screeched as it got hit. “Destruction!” shouted Eric. His golden dragon shot a laser beam and sent it straight between Chaos’s foreheads. Chaos was screaming as it pierced it’s darkness. “Too bright, too bright,” it screeched. “Oh, so it can talk,” said Eric.

But still an idiot. Selena had already snapped a few pictures of him on her cell and sent it off to Solid Security’s twenty-four-hour IT team. Within ten minutes of getting the picture, they’d e-mailed Selena the idiot’s entire life. Seeing as he was a trust-fund brat with absolutely no real education or solid ambitions at all, it was not impressive reading, but there were no red flags, either. “So, green light on Casanova?” Griff said in Selena’s ear.