Deshae Frost Novels & Stories

Olive Winters’ voice lingered in my ears like a haunting refrain. “Maybe I should take Neal instead. Eira’s so delicate, and Liam’s strength would better protect her.” I jolted awake, memories of my past life crashing over me like a relentless wave. Before I could speak, she turned to the elder of the twin bodyguards, Liam Ramos, with practiced gracious poise. “Liam, I entrust my sister to you. Protect her well.” I stared at her, my heart gone cold.

Maya stood in front of the building and went live on every platform. "My name is Maya Chen. In 30 days, on February 14th, an extreme cold event will kill millions. I've tried to warn you. I predicted the January 8th snowstorm to prove I'm telling the truth. But the government doesn't want you to prepare. Agent Morrison, who has ties to the corrupt Hart family, tried to silence me. When I refused, she arrested me. Now she'll jail me for the next 30 days—exactly when people need to prepare." The crowd grew. More cameras. More witnesses.

She is known as a playgirl and rumours say that she can sleep with anyone just to accomplish his task. FROST ALEXENDER Name: Frost Surname: Alexender Age: 27 Species: Vampire Height: 6'2 Speciality: Able to see in future Relationship Status: Unknown Character: Calm, polite, quiet, strong, brave, charming, loyal, resourceful, kind.

“Hi, Mr. Frost! My name is Harper Sinclair, and I’m calling to see if your company is currently looking for new representation?” “New representation?” he repeats. His voice dances with a sudden, rich amusement. “What is it that you believe you can do for me, Miss Sinclair?” The playful banter catches me off guard. James Frost is the legendary, ruthless billionaire CEO of Frost Industries. I expected an abrasive, intimidating old man, but this voice sounds shockingly young, vibrant, and undeniably flirtatious. “Well, I'd love to show you,” I say, crossing my fingers tightly under the desk. “Would you be interested in meeting with me to discuss this in person?”

My babies, who had looked at me like I was a stranger. I unlocked the phone. He didn’t even set a password. I took a slow breath and swallowed the cold water from the glass beside me, trying to steady myself. Then I went through his contacts. My name wasn’t there. Not “mate.” Not “wife.” Not even “Clara.” But Frost’s chat sat at the top. I opened it. Photo after photo.Frost smiling, wearing a gold birthday crown, holding my children in her arms. The twins clung to her, faces bright, while he stood behind them—his hand resting lightly on her shoulder.

Frost waited for the presence to come. A minute had passed and the door of her room suddenly opened. An ordinary looking girl wearing a purple lavish dress with various intricate designs came inside her room. Her ordinary face has a scowling expression. She's looking unkindly towards Frost. It was none other, Alice dela Cruz, her cousin and the person Frost wants to torture. "Nice to see you, cousin." Said Alice while showing a vicious smile. Frost calmly looked at her, almost bored. She has seen this type of person many times when she was on Earth.

“Oh yes I did Jackson Hayes!” Frost peered over my shoulder at who it was and I felt his body relax when he saw that it was only Maya. I had noticed since he had that pull yesterday, he has been unusually jumpy. I couldn’t blame him though. I looked back at Maya who then gasped dramatically. “Oh my God,” she said, pressing a hand to her chest. “He’s cute. Like… unfairly cute.” I rolled my eyes. “Behave.” “I am behaving,” she said sweetly, then leaned closer to Frost. “You ready for your first fireworks festival?”

One move from her and they were already scattered and spiralling everywhere. She didn’t even look up until she bumped into someone. The latter was rock solid because although Liora was the one who bumped into him, she was the one who was sent metres backwards. She staggered and then raised her head, a familiar face greeting her. Tall. Sharp jawline. Brilliant, Dangerous, Ruthless and a foe. Damien Frost. CEO of Frost Corporation. The Frosts and The Morgans’ were mortal enemies since she could remember. The story was old and ancient and she could barely remember it but she knew that they hated each other in both private and public but sometimes managed to keep up appearances in public.

She turns, holding it up with a grin. “It’s here. Just like you ordered.” I exhale slowly, my gaze locked on the box as she carefully lifts the lid. The cake is simple—vanilla with buttercream frosting—but the words on top make my throat tighten. Baby Frost Coming Soon. Damn. Seeing it written out like that makes everything feel even more real. Celine elbows me. “You’re staring at it like it’s the Mona Lisa.” I grunt. “It might as well be.” She smirks. “Alright. Let’s go surprise your girl.”

ICE COLD FACTS 'BOUT U! Name: Deity Heda Villaser Nickname: Dei, Hed, Address: Automotoville Subdivision Cellphone no: +639596349085 Birthday: November 26, **** School: BCGHS Ambition: to become a fashion designer FAVORITES ....... Hobbies: make-overs, shopping Music: When I Look At You, All of me, etc Singers: Random Book: none Sports: gymnast Bestfriends: Precious, Arriane and Xyna