Ella Frost Novels & Stories

He held her tightly by the hand and pulled her out of the mansion but they were stunned for a moment when they met Stephen. "Stephen?" Bea's eyes seemed to widen in shock and she immediately let go of Aldrin's hand. "What are you doing here?" he asked the girl and even he couldn't believe that he would see the girl there. "Stephen, let me explain-" what he was about to say was immediately cut off when they suddenly heard the clinking of glasses from behind them. "Attention everyone!" Sofia said as she stood on the third floor of the stairs wearing a sleeveless maxi-dress with red hair and curly hair.

Kristen giggled slightly as he kissed her nose. When he pulled back and looked at her with a look in his eyes she hadn’t seen before, she wasn’t shocked, but it was different. She didn’t know what exactly it meant. Though he touched the tip of her nose again and then wiped it off and then licked his finger. “Frosting.” He said softly.

Crash! I stood over the fractured ice once more and swung the axe with every last ounce of strength. I hadn’t removed the camera from my helmet. Immediately realizing what I was doing, Luna screeched, "Sophie, are you crazy?!" I ignored her, continuing to raise my numb arms and swing them down, mechanically repeating the motions until… Crack! With a sharp crack, the ice split completely apart, exposing the heating pipe underneath. Taking aim, I lifted the axe high—

The blast of cold takes her breath but it does not manage to cool down her white hot anger that is balzing like a wild inferno inside of her. She shivers as the freezing wind blows under her dress to swirl around her legs. Grabbing her coat from it's spot on top of her travel bag where it sits on the floor beside of the door, she angrily shoves her arms into the think flece garment and pulls it up onto her shoulders.

Dried completely I dressed myself. “I will give you happiness,” Frost asserted, and I smiled at him. “Are there female Frost warriors?” I inquired. Shaking his head slowly he said with a playful smile, “You can be the first but you will have to fight and win Boris.” Cooking my eyebrow I asked curiously who Boris was. Frost climbed out of the river chuckling. After he dressed he leaned his face before mine and I could see the stubble on his chin. “Boris is my pet polar bear,” he said and I snorted while I laughed but then paused.

There was no need to stay any longer. The journey to the Frost mansion was... slow. Too slow, but I finally got there, and I practically ran toward the building. "I'm Crystal Shawn. I'm referred by Lady Clara. I want to be a cleaner here," I introduced myself to the lady who came to welcome me. It was written in the paper that I should say that. The lady smiled beautifully and nodded at me, "Nice to meet you, Miss Crystal Shawn. I'm Kate, Madam Frost' assistant. Come with me, please," She led the way, and I followed after her.

It was as if their deaths was some sort of cosmic reward for her, a sign that everything was finally going to be okay. Just then, as Ruby was dancing in her spectacular dreams and nightmares, a woman emerged in the cold thick fog and walked towards her. It was seemingly the headmistress of the school, an imposing figure clad all in black, her eyes cold and her face stern. As she was walking towards Ruby, her steps were disturbingly unhurried and her hands clasped behind her back, as her head was held high and her eyes piercing through her direction.

comes on, the light comes from Valerie's bag " did she leave her fucking phone here ooh my God Val" I said bringing out the phone, surprisingly it's not locked, another ping it's an image, there are all images. I open one and it takes me to her gallery and what I see blows my fucking mind, it's a picture from 2001 That's the opening day of Frost academy, in the picture I see Coach Frost standing at the right side beside a man holding the scissors to cut the ribbon, opposite him is a lady that looked so much like Valerie and Arianna but she had Arianna's eyes, standing next to her is what I think is the island owner. looking down at the picture their names is written down the woman's name is

As the horn cut through the morning fog, I glanced at his hunched figure on the dock and stepped onto the gangway. Out at sea, my phone lost signal. On the deck, I watched the coastline shrink, like ashes of a burned past. At the bottom of the suitcase lay a faded photo of my mother holding me as a baby in the Swiss Alps. On the back, her elegant handwriting read, "My daughter is like morning frost, pure and steadfast, yet like the warm sun, destined to shine." In my past life, I thought her death was fate's decree. Now her diary revealed the truth: Richard tampered with her medication to seize her fortune. Her sorrowful passing was a meticulously planned murder.

"Remi, I never expected anything in the first place. After losing Franklin, just being able to stay by your side and give you a child is more than enough. I don't want anything else." Remi reached out and pulled her into his arms. "Ella, I promised I'd take care of you, and I will. I just hate that you've spent the past three years hiding like this." Through the crack in the door, Ariel Slater watched him. The face that was usually so cold had gone completely soft. A bitter smile touched her lips. Three years ago, she caught Remi tangled up with Ella Reed, the widow of his fallen comrade, and demanded a divorce.