Frost Nova Arknights Novels & Stories

"Don't draw." ​Out of the swirling snow above the tree line, three figures materialized on the high rocks. They wore long, ragged coats of white bear hide and iron-plated armor, their faces obscured by bone masks carved in the shape of snarling wolves—the Frost-mark clan, the oldest and most isolated of the northern border packs. ​The leader of the trio vaulted down from the rock face, landing silently on the icy road twenty paces ahead of Kael's horse. He held a long spear tipped with star-iron, its tip glowing with a faint, dangerous pale blue light.

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

Not only that, but I closed my eyes, then I heard his voice,“Naomi, what are you waiting for? Won't you get your clothes off and freshen up?” I have been here before, yes,tonight is the night I refused to get bound with my mate, he forced his way to make love to me, but I refused to let him mark me, I didn't complete the rite. “Answer me!!” He gripped my jaw, already on the bed with me, then I felt the sharp pain again in my head. What is wrong with me, I just got reborn, the pain was too much for me. *Flashback Past Life.*

“Ting.” The Archivist didn't appear in the shadows this time. He appeared standing on the very edge of the drawbridge, his feet hovering over the abyss. “Task Twelve: A Queen must have a crown. To break the morale of the Southern knights, you must manifest the ‘Frost-Glow.’ Use the heat of the mark behind your ear to ignite the air around you. Show them the North has claimed you.” I closed my eyes. I didn't fight the burning behind my ear this time. I leaned into it. I thought of the well where I had died. I thought of the cold tea. I thought of the fire Kaelen had lit in my soul.

The settlements were being torn apart by Fenris's army, which consisted of dark wolves that were snarling and covered in blood. I took off running. Quicker than in the past. I was there in the middle of the mayhem in a matter of seconds. I raised my hands and whispered the Moon's incantation, my eyes glowing silver. "Lunarae Velthir." The dark wolves were thrown back as a surge of silver energy erupted all around me. The fire went out in the middle. The earth shook under my feet. I raised my voice and turned to the survivors. "Stand with me!"

“We stop the breach.” --- Elsewhere on the field, Wren of the Frostbound moved through the chaos like a blade in winter wind. Her warriors—cloaked in white and ice—were holding the northern flank, pushing back Hollow Fang scouts trying to circle the allied army. “Hold the ridge!” she commanded. “Don’t let them collapse our rear!” A frost wolf beside her, glowing with moon glyphs etched into his fur, shouted, “Wren! The breach is opening!” “I see it,” she replied grimly. “Send the word. We fall back only if Aria falls.”

The dark light suddenly enveloped the cold blue light. The two of them clashed mid-air, and in just a moment, cracking sounds could be heard. The cold blue light had been shattered into pieces of snow. They were blown away by the wind as they fell to the ground. Fane's Destroying the Void did not lose a beat. After destroying the Soul Frost, it slashed right at Rufus. From the start, Rufus had never even thought that he would lose to the masked brat in front of him. He had thought that there was no way his Soul Frost could have been blocked.

The sharp, rhythmic barking of commands split the air as the warriors of the Midnight Frost Vanguard scrambled into defensive formations, their heavy steel armor clanking against the stone. "Luna!" Commander Freya burst into the chamber, her hand already gripping the hilt of the massive broadsword sheathed at her hip. Her sharp grey eyes were flashing with a dangerous, feral light. "The southern borders have been breached. A war party from the Bloodstone Pack has bypassed the lower ridges. They are standing directly outside our main perimeter."

I still felt the ache, but I buried it deep. Eight years of love, two lifetimes of entanglement — it had to end. As I sat there, sinking into grief I couldn’t climb out of, a message alert broke the silence. I picked up my phone. It was from Sienna. [So what if you're the daughter of the Moonfang pack's Alpha, Lorelei? I will make Marcus choose me over and over again!] [Must be tough spending Christmas alone, right? Don't worry. You'll soon get used to this loneliness and despair. Marcus will forever choose to be with me. Wait and see. I'm the future Luna.]

The spiritual force charged Nueva's element releasing the Ice Magic within, letting it wash over and transform her until she was one with her power. Her skin sparkled with tiny crystals, making her body glow with a light blue aura around her in the dark cave. "I promise that I will come back to you", Nueva whispered to Alpha Gray before ending their link. She stumbled onto wobbly legs as the still greedily feeding shadows pooled at her feet. She could feel energy zapping between her fingers like tiny flashes of lightning. Nueva held up her partially closed fist, facing one of the shadows slithering up her thigh. When she opened her palm, a blast of frost shot out like an ice arrow, to her su