Fire And Ice นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Alex said as he moved out of the waterfall. He set me on the ground after we reached the land. BOOM! There was a huge explosion causing me to stagger backward. Alex held me preventing my fall. Huge clouds of vapor erupted clouding our vision. The temperature rose higher and higher till it had reached a scalding level. Alex enveloped us in a shield of energy to protect us from the impact of detonation. When the clouds finally cleared there was nothing left. The waterfall had vaporized and the Fire Cube had vanished. It was as if there never had been a waterfall before.

Fires burned bright and fiercely. My body no longer held any feeling for pain as I again slammed into the ground. A large door made of ice stood before me. I moved without thinking—my hand resting against the cold surface. Dark magic poured from my fingertips, fire pushing into the ice, melting it away, layer by layer until nothing stood in front of me.

It felt like standing at the edge of a frozen lake. Beautiful and Terrifying. One wrong step, and everything could shatter. “Don’t hope too much, Toby,” I whispered into the darkness. My heart ignored me. It already has.

But I felt the need to tell her that. "Any guy, but not you." "Yeah, not me." I didn't get the title 'SHL's ice machine' for nothing. It was how I had been able to survive this harsh world after my mother passed. To live, I had to kill every motherducking feeling in me. I had to be as cold as an ice rink. While Chloe's offer seemed tempting, there were more disadvantages than benefits. The only benefit was that I got to have a girl to slam for free.

Being knocked off of his feet and thrown into the fiery pits of hell, is not what Andre Kim expected to happen this hockey season. Show up, slay the ice, take home a championship, have recruiter eyes on him next year as he graduates... It's perfect. A seamless plan even, except it’s all up in flames when his eyes land on the most gorgeous man he’s ever seen in his life. Andre isn’t naive, he is well aware that there are countless beautiful people in the world.

The lines they had broken were neatly redrawn in permanent black ink. They were boss and subordinate once more, running the empire with absolute precision, while underneath the ice, the embers of their secret fire burned in absolute, agonizing silence.

Give moon. In front of me, beyond White ice, black smoke that sank and white smoke that rose fought, and two branches on far bank burned, one white flame warm giving heat that melted White ice a little into glowing blue water, one black flame cold drinking light that tried to drink White ice and village cabins and white wolves. Elder Selene on far bank saw white flame on first branch and black flame still on second branch fighting and she screamed into loudspeaker, voice no longer cold, now furious and scared, because white flame had never happened since First Mother, Council thought white flame was dead story.

As he descended it got bigger and bigger and when he touched down there was a huge blast. “Snow isn’t like other water controllers you’ve seen” she said with a smile. “He can shift and bend that element from water to ice and ice to water…..” “Nothing new there” Kieran cut her off. “But there is” she grinned. “Snow controls ice fire”. “What is ice fire?” Kieran sounded disgusted. “You know how your fire burns? Burns to a crisp? And ice is meant to freeze? Ice fire does two things. Not only does it instantly freeze upon contact, it melts way faster than lava”.

From the age of 14 until adulthood, Liam had absolutely no friends. Liam always remembers his days at the orphanage, where he has close friends - Tania and Leo. Liam used to love Tania, a beautiful girl 5 years younger than him with smiling chestnut brown eyes, chubby cheeks and snow-white skin. Liam used to hold Tania's hand through the green grass fields, picking primroses for her and making laurel wreaths for her. Both of them lay together watching the starry sky at night and humming small songs, sharing sweet candy bars with each other. Until one day, a well-dressed man came and said he wanted to buy Liam with a large amount of money, the owner of the orphanage quickly offered a price, a

I said approaching her till there is no space for the air to go between us We were gazing into each other's eyes and it's just like fire and ice, drowning in each other, suffocating each other, killing each other as the fire melts the ice and the ice puts the fire out. To be continued...