Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Frozen

I put the breast milk bag in the freezer and cleaned the pump before entering the bedroom. I lived alone in the apartment but felt someone lying beside me. It wasn't just that. The stranger kissed my neck and caressed my body. Could I be dreaming? But the kisses and touches felt real.

They're the Aladdin and Prince Eric of my story—adventurous, brave, and nurturing, loving me as an equal. The soft chords of "A Whole New World" fill the air, causing a stir in my heart. As I get closer, the floral arch that they stand under comes into focus. This one is even more resplendent than the entrance, laden with 'Frozen'-like elements that make it seem as if Elsa had lent her magic to this day. Sprigs of frost seem to edge each petal, creating a spectacle of frozen beauty that doesn't just capture the eye—it captures the soul.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me outside. The snow fell in large, soft flakes in a silence that felt vast and grand. We walked side by side beneath the streetlights, the thick snow crunching underfoot. "Are you cold?" Amelia asked me. "No." I shook my head. Inside, my heart was warm. Suddenly, Amelia stopped and turned to face me. "Charlie," she said seriously, "there's something I've been wanting to tell you." I looked at her. Snowflakes fell on her hair, eyelashes, and shoulders. Her eyes sparkled, like they were filled with starlight.

All I need to do is to apply the necessary antidote for him… I hope alpha Fenrir can bring me the right magical herbs. “Kaldur, frostaður Ís, frysta líkamann.” (Cold, frozen Ice, freeze the body.) “Hey— not the head! Are you trying to suffocate him…!?” Fenrir’s daughter accidentally froze his whole body, including the head. “Growl…!” Fenrir’s daughter glared at me. “Huh? What is she trying to say?” I asked Restia. “She says it’s too difficult to suppress her magic on such a tiny thing.”

He groans, cumming inside me, hot and thick, filling me as I clench, the tendrils keeping him hard even after. I don’t stop, riding through my climax, the dildo’s cold drawing another sharp orgasm, my moans too loud, reckless. The footsteps fade, but the danger lingers, my skin tingling. I pull off, his cum dripping down my thighs, and conjure ice to bind his cock again, keeping him ready. “Tomorrow, the frozen lake,” I whisper, trailing a frozen finger over his welts. “Where I’ll fuck you under the ice.” I leave him bound on the throne, panting, my gown barely holding together, the mirror catching my smirk as I slip out, already craving the next night’s sin.

I exhaled in irritation and scowled. “It would be nice if you shared your knowledge with those affected,” I mumbled but they both shook their heads. “We can't interfere with people's destiny, but can tell you that you would be the first female his highness can't freeze during intimacy.” Furrowing my brow I snorted rudely and growled, “Bullshit, Frost freezes all the women he has tried to bed and is a virgin of sorts?” Both witches gave me a stern scowl and in unison said, “Yes, that's what we are saying.”

Amid the desolate expanse of a frozen landscape, the girl laid alone, against the unforgiving cold. The air hung heavy with a biting chill, every breath she exhaled forming a frosty plume that merged seamlessly with the frozen mist. Her body was an embodiment of numbness, the icy fingers of winter having woven their embrace around her form. The coolest atmosphere took Each movement felt like a struggle against an invisible vice, her very essence threatened by the unyielding grip of the cold.

A desperate, terrible option. Because in twelve days, the apocalypse would begin. The temperature would drop to negative forty degrees. Power would fail. And in the chaos of a frozen world, people disappeared every day. Including hired killers. Including the Hart family. Maya picked up her phone with trembling hands and opened her notes app. She began typing, planning, calculating. If she couldn't beat them before the freeze, she would survive it. And in the aftermath, when civilization had crumbled and the old rules no longer applied, she would make every single person who had hurt her pay.

Slowly, they holstered their weapons and escorted the pair to the police station. It was there, at the forensic examination room, that I saw my body, which was broken beyond recognition. Or rather, my limbs. The prolonged freezing had left my body severely calcified. When the cleaner threw me out, my body repeatedly collided with the inside of the freezer, causing my limbs to break into multiple pieces. Because the freezer had lost power, my once-frozen corpse had already thawed, and the chunks of flesh were beginning to reek with a nauseating stench.

She turned my life upside down. She gave my life... a happy ending! __________________________ THE END_________________________________ Hello my lovely readers! Here we are finally. To the end. It's been amazing putting out my story to you guys. The Frozen Heart is one of my earliest works. I started it back in 2018 and just going back to the story reminded me how far I have come as a writer. This book nowhere close to perfect. I know many of you would think it's a waste of time while many of you loved it. Nevertheless, I enjoyed sharing the story of Sofia and Liam with you guys. I hope you enjoyed my story. Thank you so much for all your amazing support my dear readers! I will see you again