Romans & histoires Fanfic Frozen

The Next Day – At The Hide-Out It was 4:30 AM, and it was a marathon for Lucas and Aurora. The libidinous Aurora had longed for that day right from the first day she met Kelvin but he resisted her. When she observed that the blindfolded and masked-up Kelvin was complying with her moves she untied him for maximum satisfaction. What Aurora was not aware of was that the sex-starved twenty-one-year-old Lucas, who had the same features as Kelvin, was having sex for the first time in his life and was not pleased with the experience, which would remain indelible in his mind. He frowned inwardly but pretended to be cooperating, just to save his life.

Frederick asked. “You need her permission, not mine,” Sinclair corrected. The man turned to me. “Would you like to dance with me?” he asked. My heart raced at Sinclair's cold, slightly threatening tone, but I wasn't afraid. I placed my hand on Frederick's palm. “Sure,” I answered. I glanced at Sinclair before following the man to the dance floor. He only stared at me indifferently. Though the slow music accompanied us, Frida’s husband remained polite, keeping a distance between us. I followed his steps and didn’t take control.

“Like what?” “Like… I get unlimited cuddles whenever I want.” I snort. “Absolutely not.” “Too late. You’ve already set the precedent.” He squeezes me tighter. “No going back now.” I roll my eyes. “Fine. But I get control of the thermostat.” Sebastian groans. “Selina, you keep it freezing in here.” “It’s called comfort.” “It’s called turning me into an icicle.” I smirk. “Better start wearing layers, Frost.”

"A shed. A lean-to. Anything. I don't care if there's no heat or running water. I just want a place to stay on this perimeter where I can be completely away from her." For two full seconds, there was absolute silence. Then, Julia exploded. "Excuse me?!" she shrieked, her voice shattering the quiet of the woods. She lunged forward, her hands curling into fists. "You are asking the Alpha of the Frost Pack for a divorce cabin?! You pathetic, cowardly—" Zyan didn't raise his voice. He didn't even move. He simply shifted his gaze from Stephen to Julia, unleashing a fraction of his terrifying, icy dominance.

I forced a smile, but tears betrayed my body and fell down my cheeks. I wiped my tears and told myself, 'You're no longer Miles Stafford. You're your own person.' After that, I settled myself in a corner. Before long, a black sedan pulled up at the gate. The head, Alex Brabson, escorted an elegant elderly woman inside. The sight of her stirred the other children. They swarmed her in excitement, trying to win her favor by showing off. "Good day to you, Madam!" "Madam, do you want to hear me sing?"

The sheer size of him, the strength, the violence he carries so naturally on the ice, all of it restrained beneath the unbearable tension of obedience freely given. Waiting. Not weak, never weak. That’s what makes it devastating. I imagine stepping closer, trapping him between my naked body and the wall, until there’s nowhere left for him to look except at me. Imagine sliding one hand around the front of his throat, not enough to hurt, just enough to feel the immediate shift in him, the sharp inhale, the pulse jumping hard beneath my palm while his expression goes perfectly still. God. In the fantasy, he melts under command with terrifying grace, like he’s spent his entire life waiting for s

She was… okay now. The first one to break from being frozen was Freya who immediately stood up from her seat and made a beeline towards the blonde girl in front of them. With a wide eye yet her mouth staying close, Freya was evidently shocked by this revelation. She cupped the face of the younger student and said, “I thought I would never see you again.” her tone was that of a concerned senior student, yet there was something else as she said that. Still, Freya grabbed Yulia and pulled her into a tight hug— a hug that made Yulia almost pass out. Once that Yulia was able to get out of the tight hug that Freya gave, she took in a few deep breaths, trying to recover from the almost suffocation.

" Says who? The idiotic prince? " He charged at her with all fury but she flees over and landed behind him, tried to kick him but he caught her leg wanting to throw me off the board... Not so easy as Morgana roared frost on him turning him into sculpture. She knew it wasn't gonna last so she walked to kick him when a missile hits the Jet causing me to lose my stamina. The Ice melts from Nicklaus body and he smiled wickedly. Yeah, She knew her frost or icy kiss is nothing to him.

"THE PARTY!!" ...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ... A/N : Hellooooooo!! I am back with the new chapter!! (*´∀`*) It's getting closer to the end of Volume 1 of Frozen Heart Story! I can't wait to finish it and start the second one! (#^.^#) Thank you so much for the kind readers who are loyal to this story despite the busyness of this lame Author (ME) (」ﾟﾛﾟ)｣

I had the company of Noah, who, with his unhealthy obsession for French fries and quirky personality, has made me smile on the days I would rather hide from the world. Then there was Anna. With her freckled skin, rosy cheeks, and blond hair, I wondered if the character of Frozen was inspired by her. If it was, it could not be more perfect. She has a selfless heart, a fearless mind, and a sparkling personality. “Ugh!” I closed my palms over the face, shaking my head. “God, Noah, I am slammed.” Peeking out a little, I asked him, “Do you think anyone would actually notice if we lock Kathy in the walk-in refrigerator?”