Elsa Feet Frozen 2 Novels & Stories

ELSA “What do you mean she has to stay here with us?” I ask as I pace the around the room while Leo soys across from me, his legs crossed and his devilishly handsome face poised with something indescribable. “I'm only going to say this once, Elsa,” he gives me a bored look that makes my heart clench before he concludes his statement, “Sarah has been through a lot and I have to be there for her!”

It was stepping off the ship's bridge directly into the four feet of snow that covered the courtyard. It didn't sink. The petrified bog-wood of its feet seemed to repel the winter. "It's taking the wire, " Jasmine gasped. Elara looked down at her right arm. The purple discoloration was gone. The hair-thin crimson lines beneath her silver skin were no longer pulsing. They had frozen into a brilliant grid of electric violet.

We keep running for a few more minutes until we get to the old lake. Just like before; it is still dried up. An empty space. Filled with cracked and dried up earth. Empty. Elsa is crunched on the ground looking defeated; hands folded into fists by her side. "El, It's going to be fine," I say kneeling by her side.

she teased, stifling a laugh. “I don’t care what you think about me,” Nate replied. “I just want him to see that I can be the girl for him. I can accompany him on his journey. I’m confident I can offer him better things than you ever could.” He deliberately stepped forward, driving one sharp stiletto heel straight onto the top of Elsa’s foot. Elsa’s face flushed an ugly shade of purple. “Ow!” Elsa yelped, hopping back and clutching her injured foot. “You jerk!”

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—

Ella jumped on the staircase and slides away, getting to the end she flew off and landed on the ground. Elsa didn't bother to use the stairs as she flew over it almost catching Ella but she dash into the corridor. Elsa zoomed after her and banged the door close behind her. Ella wanted to enter the kitchen but that was a dead end as Elsa was gonna get her with ease. The only way to escape was through the door that lead To the garden. She tried opening the door but it was locked. "Dead end i guess." Elsa said and she turned back. "Hey Elsa i was trying to get gloves you know." Ella said.

Elsa whined. Freddie walked to the door and looked at Elsa one more time before walking away. Elsa rushed to the door but realize it was locked. She rushed back and searched for her phone but she couldn't find it. Damn it!" She cursed. "Get me out of here, you coward! You'll never get me and I wish you die just like I've said" she yelled and kicked the door.

Marek gripping my hands like I was the only anchor he had left. It all tangled together. And my magic reacted. Frost exploded outward from my feet in a sudden wave that covered the entire floor in seconds. Wolves yelped as the icy layer spread up their boots, locking them to the ground with perfect, decorative frost grips. Lucian screamed, “My toes are frozen. My toes are actually frozen.” “Your toes are not frozen,” Elara said from her floating position near the ceiling. “I cannot feel them,” Lucian wailed. “You are wearing three pairs of socks,” she replied.

Her arms began to hurt so Elsa blocked out the voices that were urging her to concede defeat and tried to remember the swimming lessons Eric Jett gave Miguel when she was a child. She suddenly felt a painful pinch on her right foot and wondered if it was a crab. Holding firmly to the tree with her left hand, she brought her right hand and foot to meet in the middle and grabbed hold of the animal on her foot. When she picked it up and realized it was a crab, Elsa felt tears spring to her eyes.

With his hold on the stick tightened, he rushed himself out of his hiding place, ready to strike, but he pulled himself back when his eyes caught the figure. Startled, the figure fell to the ground. "You scared me." Elsa said, placing her hand on her chest and trying to settle her erratic breathing. "You can't sneak on a wolf. " Michael said, as he helped her up. "I wasn't sneaking, I figured you'd need my help, you can't easily find a wolf who has been rambling around the woods for days. " Elsa walked past him. She muttered some words and snapped her fingers, fire illuminated numerous footprints on the ground.