Elsa X Jack Frost Novels & Stories

"The shoots that sprout from them are poisonous, but the main body can be eaten." I spent a long time teaching them how to eat and grow potatoes. After we'd dug up the remaining potatoes, everyone was so happy that they hosted a celebration banquet that very night. The atmosphere was lively, and everyone started dancing. I looked back to call out to Elwin, but found him missing. Just as I was wondering where he went, a half-elf ran in with a panicked expression on his face. "Bad news, Ms. Forrester! Mr. Duskwood has fallen into a ratfolk trap!"

Elsa gasped in surprise as she hadn't expected Martha to bite back. “Your stupid sister will never be Luna of this pack. Are you stupid? She's a fool, and so are you. Xavier would never abandon his pack like this. You are a joke, and so is your crazy ass sister.” Martha pinned Elsa to the wall and clawed her face, causing Elsa to scream out in agony. Martha smirked and put a hand over her mouth to cover her screams. “Tell me, what have they done with Xavier? Tell me right now. You bitch, I will pull your eyes out and see your mouth up.” Martha growled; she could feel that her Wolf was beginning to stir, and Elsa had a mere five seconds to answer her before she allowed her Wolf to destroy her

Something about her words sent a shiver down my spine. Another voice cut through the silence. “Who are you really?” one of the villagers asked, stepping forward. “We have housed you, cared for you. But we know you are not ordinary travelers.” Kael stiffened beside me, but I could feel his silent support. The question hung in the air, and for a moment, I hesitated. But then, I took a breath. No more hiding. No more running. “I am Elara, Luna Alpha.” A gasp rippled through the crowd. Then, one by one, they knelt.

“Alpha Astra called. He needs me back. If I stay here too long, he’ll come looking for me.” Jack’s lips curled into a smirk. “Are you trying to threaten me?” he asked, amused. Eloise’s eyes met his, unwavering. “No. I’m just telling you the truth.” She smiled softly, though there was no warmth behind it. “Let’s wait for Lucian. I’m sure he’d love to know exactly who you really are.” Jack sneered, his eyes narrowing with contempt. “You disgust me,” he spat. “You don’t care about Lucian’s feelings. You don’t deserve him.”

So many eyes were on her and Madame Hornet got so much gifts on her account. This woman showed her girls nothing but wickedness. She gave them no breathing space and it was funny how well she acted all nice to her customers. ''Short she devil'' was what her girls called her behind her back. She flogged them whips whenever they made a mistake, but she avoided hurting their face. During this period, Elsa started having nightmares of what happened in her hometown. She screamed every night from her sleep and that annoyed Madame Hornet greatly. The girls comforted each other and over time they became each other's family. These nightmares continued until one day in the kitchen, Elsa thought she pu

And the time to strike was now. As she approached the village, the doors opened to reveal the Frostkin warriors standing before her, their eyes sharp, their expressions unreadable. But as they saw her—Asha Frostheart, the last of their bloodline—their faces softened, and a murmur of recognition passed through the crowd. One of the elders stepped forward, his voice low but clear. “The time has come,” he said, his voice carrying the weight of centuries. “We rise with you, Frostheart. Together, we will take back what was stolen.”

Remembering the night that changed her life for good, it was funny how she took a new load of responsibility after an encounter. She recall vividly walking through the forest that night, she beheld the strangest thing ever. She wouldn't have believed if not that her two eyes witnessed it and her whole body was changed due to what she encountered in the forest that night. Madame Hornet asked her, Elsa, to go to the forest that night to get her a special spice in other to prepare a special delicacy for her visitors. Elsa was so vexed that she complained to no one in particular as she walked the lonely part a bit scared. Suddenly, she heard something groaning in pain and as she moved closer, th

Elsa "I Armnado Luca, this day reject you, Elsa Roland as my mate" These were the words of Armando, my mate or rather my Ex mate now. It was my twentieth birthday and everything was going smoothly before this happened. Ironically, the party was hosted and organized by Armando unknown to me that he had a hidden agendum. Tears filled my eyes on hearing this and I stared deeply into his eyes and I saw no remorsefulness in him but rather he looked all serious.

she says with a grin. “Thanks,” I murmur, taking a grateful sip. The warmth seeps through my gloves, and I allow myself a moment to enjoy it. Before I can comment on the sheer number of decorations, the low hum of a car engine draws my attention. A sleek, silver car pulls up, and out steps Sebastian Frost. Of course, he looks effortlessly dashing, his dark coat and scarf a perfect contrast to the wintry backdrop. My stomach does a little flip. Calm down, Selina.

"This is the first real thing I've seen in years. A chance to survive something they can't control." "Why should I trust you?" "Because I'm not telling Ethan." Jessica showed a draft email to Ethan about the purchase. "I could send this right now. Destroy everything. Instead, I'm asking for a space in your shelter. That's my price for silence." Maya's mind raced. Jessica as an ally, someone inside the Hart family— "Twelve spots," Maya said. "Not negotiable. You get one." Jessica nodded. "And if I want to bring someone else?"