Dark Elsa Frozen Novels & Stories

Her eyes gleamed with malice as she stepped closer, her presence sending shivers down my spine. “Well, well, well,” she purred, her voice dripping with venom. “Look what we have here—a little wolf caught in my trap.” I swallowed hard, the taste of fear thick in my throat as I met her gaze. Even though I had every idea who she might be, “Who are you?” I managed to choke out, my voice barely above a whisper. Elsa’s lips curled into a wicked smile as she circled me like a predator closing in on its prey. “I am Elsa,” she said, her tone filled with arrogance. “And I have come to end you and your pathetic mates.”

"This is not simple frost. This is witchcraft." "How would you know?" Lukas muttered from the floor, still rubbing his throat after what had happened earlier. "Because I read, Lukas, not just growl," I shot back without looking at him. "There was a record in my mother’s library about the northern clans, Rowan. The curse called Frozen Breath. If you use fire against it, you only speed it up. The flesh will crack from the heat." I knelt beside the sentry. My hands trembled, but I took a deep breath.

" Think, Caleb. Crack it open." The trail markers had been covered in ice.I had been wearing my heavy red winter coat. The memory expanded, and I had heard deep cursing from the bushes.The wind was blowing hard, and Eliot twisted his ankle on the trail. “Your hands are freezing,” Eliot had whispered. “Then warm them up,” I had muttered. It wasn't a polite request. It was a challenge. A dare. I was Caleb Foster. I didn't lose games, and I didn't back down from things I wanted. And looking at him right then, flushed and shivering in my passenger seat, I wanted him.

"I see you lurking out there. We were concerned you’d decided to retreat. Get in here." Lyon stepped into the humid room. A large immersion tub sat in the center, filled with several inches of frigid water and mounds of ice. Rafael was submerged within it, bare-chested and focused, his powerful musculature tightening against the thermal shock. His skin was pale from the intense chill, creating a stark contrast against his dark hair and those piercing, frost-colored eyes.

And they went to the World of Frozen. Arriana completely froze when she saw her dream character. "Elsa..." she whispered, still unable to believe it. Lenie, who was recording her reaction, giggled. Elsa greeted Arriana warmly. "Hello, Princess." Arriana looked like she was ready to cry. Arzhel smiled. "You know me?" Arriana asked. She looked surprised and sounded touched. But her question made her daddy and grandparents laugh. She was so innocent. Elsa knelt.

" I froze where I stood, the blood in my veins turning to ice. Then, Caden’s voice broke the silence, sounding hoarse and drained, yet with a clarity that was chilling. "Okay." A single word. That solitary response was enough to pierce my heart like a blade of frost. Nevertheless, it pierced straight through my heart like a blade of ice. I stood there completely numb. So this was the truth. The solidarity Caden had displayed earlier, and my own proud defense of my status as his wife were nothing more than illusions. He wasn't protecting our relationship. He was negotiating a transaction by using money to purchase my peace.

Elsa stepped close, almost rasing her voice at her. "Watch it Elsa. You're disgracing yourself. I and Calton was made for each other from the start. You were the one standing in our way.." "Hey!!!!" Elsa barked at her face. "Hey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Delphine barked even louder and her face turn unbelievably cold. She stepped closer, her height overcoming Elsa. "Don't even dare try to mess with me again. Trust me, you don't wanna see the other side of me". Elsa wasn't seeing the nice, gentle Delphine anymore, she was cold as ice.

The air seemed to hum with energy, and I could feel the hair on the back of my neck standing on end. As we reached the entrance, I glanced at Dennis. “Ready?” He nodded. “Let’s do this.” We stepped inside, the darkness swallowing us whole. The cave was cold and damp, the only sound the drip of water echoing off the walls. My heart pounded in my chest as we moved deeper, the faint glow of the symbols on the walls guiding our way. And then we saw her. Elsa was chained to the far wall, her head bowed and her hair matted with dirt. My breath caught in my throat as I rushed to her side, dropping to my knees.

Daniel held her face still. "My biggest achievement will be this, Daniel... this ethanol." She detached her gaze, and to tease him, she directed her attention to the pool. The mood had suddenly lightened for Elsa, so much so that she felt compelled to plunge into the pool's shallow end, paddling around with glee. Daniel followed and heaved at the low temperatures he was immersing himself in. They splashed around briefly, connecting with a child-like spirit, or perhaps the Espumante in their bloodstream. But one thing was sure: they relished the occasion.