Fanfic Frozen Novels & Stories

And Froz White Fang was rapidly becoming the biggest mystery she’d ever encountered. Outside, snow continued falling. Deep within the frozen palace, fate quietly shifted. Neither Alpha nor future Luna realized it yet. But the first crack had already appeared. Very small. Almost invisible. Yet it was there. Because for the first time in years— Froz White Fang found himself thinking about someone other than himself. And for the first time since arriving— Summit Angel Warm found herself wondering what kind of man truly hid behind those icy blue eyes.

The nausea hit him instantly. Luke caught Cass’s elbow, his eyes full of concern. Cass took a shaky breath, nodding to let Luke know he wasn't going to collapse. Isabella was frantically scrolling through her own device. "It’s working? The plan is actually working? Oh, thank the ancestors." "What is she talking about?" Jax demanded. "Isabella," Luke said, his voice low. "You wrote 'The Frozen Alpha' just to destroy Brandon?"

She closed her eyes, and when they opened again, she knew they now shone that pale silver blue. The Collector bent down and reached a bony, rotten hand toward her. Vanessa shot a hand out and wrapped it around his putrid ankle. Ice flowed through her fingertips, cementing his foot in place. The ice spread up his leg and Vanessa saw his milky, dead eyes go wide. He tried to pull away from her, but it was too late. The ice consumed him. He released one last strangled cry and the ice overtook his face, sealing him in a shimmering blue. His frozen expression was one of absolute terror, and it gave Vanessa a momentary feeling of satisfaction. She took advantage of the spare moment to ditch her el

Pyrra’s whispers amplify, becoming a roar that drowns out everything else. Then someone else is here, the Alpha from the Frozen kingdom. His eyes glowing a frosty blue as he approaches us. His hand extends towards me and a burst of cold air shoots out, attempting to extinguish my fire. Pyrra scoffs within me. My flames rise to meet his frost, turning it into misty steam. “Reyna, we love you. Don’t let this thing control you!” Malachi pleads. “Love is a chain,” Pyrra hisses in my thoughts. “Break it.”

I pull my hand away, reminding myself to breathe as I drink the wine. The Noble hasn't noticed my inner struggle. He's all smiles as he says, "Everyone is talking about the mysterious Bethany Metrov. If you're not together with your Pack, I could take you somewhere nice tonight and make sure you enjoy yourself. I know I'm not the only unmated dude who's dying for a time with you, but-" Frost seals his lips together. Frozen crystals bloom all over his dark skin and clothing, sealing together and thickening until, less than a blink of an eye later, I'm staring at a selkie frozen in place like a statue.

"But Tobias, if you are not ready, we find a different role. I am not forcing anyone into positions they cannot handle." After giving it some thought, he slowly nodded. "I'll make an effort. But I must be able to tell you if it gets to be too much without feeling like I let you down." "Always. It is now part of the protocol to communicate. No one suffers in silence." The first new arrival under the expansion came three days later. A girl named Frost, seventeen, whose ice powers had awakened during a winter storm. Before her pack caught her, she had frozen the water supply of an entire hamlet in an attempt to prevent a flood, almost killing people from dehydration.

“She said that when the frost returned, old secrets would thaw. That past and present would bleed into each other. That someone would become the key to something much bigger than just wolf politics.” “So... I'm the ‘cold one?’” I asked, mouth dry. Candy winced. “Yeah, but we didn’t think it’d be this literal. I mean, come on—you froze a lamp.” “And someone's leg, and a window and a cup of lemon tea and a few other things." I said under my breath, not looking up. “Wow," Cassy said dryly as if not surprised and also surprised. Jimmy raised a finger. “Correction. She Elsa’d a lamp.”

Just as I reached for the guest room door, she ran over. "I know you're still angry about the things I did before, but I've changed. Can't you see that?" There was a pleading note in her voice. She grabbed my hand and pressed it against the tattoo on her chest. [Jason.] It was my name. For a moment, my mind drifted back to a distant memory. We'd gotten those tattoos together when we were eighteen. Her family wanted her to study medicine, but she wanted to follow me overseas to study instead. After one particularly heated argument, she went out and got the tattoo.

" 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.

Now that I know that atleast one person is reading this I will upload! On another note Frozen Heart is part of the series Heart and all the stories will be connected between them. Do you need another story to undertand and to enjoy FH? No! FH is a stand alone but characters from the first story of the series - Wolf Heart - will apeart in FH and other things from WH that probably won't make sense. I will start uploading WH as soon as posible. It takes place on Aylarra, on a different continent, around 20 years earlier than the events from FH. I am sure everyone will love Mina and Jayden's story! The series will have more books but I am currently working on WH and FH! Rho and Ayla will appear