Frost Txt Novels & Stories

He stopped in front of me and gently tilted my chin up with calloused fingers—the same fingers that had once traced constellations on my bare skin, wiped away my tears, and held me through every storm. “I do know you,” he said, voice thick with grief. “That’s what makes this so ugly. That’s why I want to rip my own chest open.” He pulled a small glass vial from his pocket. Frost immediately formed on the glass, crawling across it like something alive. Waves of icy cold radiated from it, turning my breath into visible steam. “This is Mercy Frost,” he explained quietly. “From the northern springs. One drink and you’ll forget the accusations. You’ll forget the blood on your hands. You’ll forget

Frost had spread all over his skin from her icy touch. “Sorry, I—“ She pulled to take her hand off, but Raeherys wouldn’t let go of her, still keeping her touch on his hard chest. “It’s alright. It was a close one. My body is heating it up now,” he said, taking deep breaths, chest bursting in and out. It must’ve been so hard for him to breathe with very cold lungs. It only took a short moment before the frost on his skin melted, water dripping down to his inner garment.

I sighed, drawing in a few deep breaths to stray myself. I wasn’t angry—if anything, I was worried. Frost has been tense for the last couple of days, and there was nothing I could do to help. I tried calming him down, speaking softly to him, encouraging him but nothing seemed to be working. “Frost?” I called out carefully. “I’m sorry!” His voice came from the bedroom, tight with distress. “I didn’t mean to—I was just thinking about work and the pulling feeling and then I looked up and everything was frozen and—”

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.

WHEN DID HE-? I carefully moved my legs so that he won't wake up. When I successfully removed my legs, I looked around the small cabin and realized that there is only one mattress. I mentally did a facepalm as I realized that I took all the possible sleeping space. He curled up beside me and just mumbled some words. I realized that it wasn't raining anymore, and the rocking has stopped. I guess the typhoon has passed by. I stood up and went to my baggage to look for something to eat. I saw crackers and opened the small pouch. It was made by my mother before I left for my journey. I ate 2 pieces of the crackers silently and went outside the cabin. I saw the captain of the ship and greeted him

After there passionate moment, Claudia and Nick ate there food and went to bed afterwards. Early the next morning, Claudia went to her apartment and called her assistant"Hello, Lucy are you already at work?" "No ma'am but am on my way there I just got stuck in traffic." Lucy replied humbly ." Okay, just wanted to tell you that am not coming to the store today so take care of everything and send me a report when you knock off." "Alright ma'am I will do that." After hunging up Claudia went to take a bath. After that she decided to pay her sister a surprise visit and of course to make trouble.

I did not give them time to regroup. I opened my core and released the cold. Not the absolute zero I had used in the garden, but controlled and really precise. The frost spread across the ground, covering the path, the trees, the rocks. It reached the foxes and climbed their legs, their bodies, their tails. They tried to flee, but the cold was faster. One by one, they froze, their bodies locked in mid-stride, their amber eyes still burning with terror. The largest fox, the silver-streaked one, struggled against its prison. I walked toward it, my footsteps silent on the ice.

“One more!” The director yelled as flashes of cameras almost blinded Foren, though didn't stop her from giving her fierce expressions and best poses. Forestia Renae Frost was a model of a popular clothing brand. Sometimes, she was also taking offers from other products like makeup and accessories, skincare, or lingeries. She was known for having a beauty that anyone couldn't get tired of looking at and an hourglass body that was toned perfectly from being sporty ever since her younger days.