Female Jack Frost Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

What the hell just happened? Raeherys stood in shock as the fountain of orange liquid, falling from the hole at the ceiling, was all covered by frost. The circular pool at the center turned into icy blue. He recognized the same energy … was it Larice? He wondered. This frost must have belonged to her since she was the only one here in Drava who had such powers.

But that left me yearning for a longer moment of penetration than his little success now. Later that night, I saw myself walking in snow-covered surroundings. I was wearing a fur coat and a pair of boots. The place was quiet that I could even hear my footsteps. "Jakara!" A voice from behind me made me stop. "Let me explain, please." "No need, Kim. There is nothing that I didn't understand." "Jakara, please. Don't do this to me. You know in your heart how much I love you." "I thought so, too, but not after I saw both of y0u."

“She looked nothing like her picture. She went from brunette to blonde. Brown eyes to blue eyes. Then apparently, there is such a thing as fake eyelashes and one fell off.” I couldn’t help it. I started laughing. Doubled over, ugly tears falling, kind of laughing. So, she cat fished you? He starts laughing, I think because I’m laughing, “Pretty much. Even Alphas can be victims of fraud.” It takes me a few minutes and some deep breaths to calm down. “That was hilarious. I needed that laugh, thank you.” Jaxon becomes serious and grabs my hands, “Thank you for being understanding of my past.”

,she looked ready to pass out. "do me a favor, I waited till her eyes met mine, crawl in with me please. I'm hurting and I want your warmth and closeness right now",she got up stiffly and I scooted over but pain shot into my back making me groan in pain. Jace was put in a crib as she gently laid beside me and tried to not touch me. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her head. Sobs shook her frame and my heart broke as she cried herself to sleep. My wolf purred as she drifted off and I see how frail she is. How did nobody see this? Victor walked in and smiled.

It looked like a promising place to start, Julian decided as Luther pulled into the motel only ten buildings away. "Another bloody defeat," Vic muttered, his displeasure giving even more bite to his British accent. "Gwen Frost, you couldn't kil a Reaper to save your bloody life. " I narrowed my own eyes and glared at Vic, hoping he would get the message to shut up already before Logan and the others heard him. I didn't want to advertise the fact that I had a talking sword. I didn't want to advertise a lot of things about myself. Not at Mythos.

"We didn't have sex. Luke and I have never touched like that. Ever. It was a staged scene." Jax squinted. "What does that even mean?" "The evidence was real," Zach insisted. "Yeah, about that," I started, biting my lip. "I’ll give you the short version." Jose returned, handing Luke a bag of frozen corn. Luke knelt in front of me, his movements surprisingly gentle as he pressed the cold bag to my swollen cheek. Jax waved an impatient hand. "Get to the point. Did they mate or not?" I looked at Luke. He gave a small shrug, giving me the lead. I took the ice from him, my fingers brushing his. The contact sent a jolt through me, but I focused on the scouts.

One move from her and they were already scattered and spiralling everywhere. She didn’t even look up until she bumped into someone. The latter was rock solid because although Liora was the one who bumped into him, she was the one who was sent metres backwards. She staggered and then raised her head, a familiar face greeting her. Tall. Sharp jawline. Brilliant, Dangerous, Ruthless and a foe. Damien Frost. CEO of Frost Corporation. The Frosts and The Morgans’ were mortal enemies since she could remember. The story was old and ancient and she could barely remember it but she knew that they hated each other in both private and public but sometimes managed to keep up appearances in public.

I didn't want to worry her and even though I felt like this was going around her back, I decided that it would be better if she doesn't know. I folded the letter and sealed it before I tucked it in to the hidden chest pocked of the leather jacket. I left my study and found Frost standing in front of the window, her purple royals dress and her Queen crown in place. She looked out the window, staring down at the beautiful view of the front garden. I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her waist. Frost welcomed my touch by leaning back in to my chest. "It will snow any day soon." She commented as she touched my hands.

I was startled awake by a sudden chill. Winter's frost iced my chambers, and Jokul Frosti was keeping quarters by the burnt out hearth, ice Jotun that Jokul was. I banished the sprite Jokul with a bit of runefire from my fingertips, and he danced out with a holler and hoot. I suddenly felt as cold as the river of knives, Nastrond, where the Damned were felled and rotted eternally.