Frozen 2025 Novelas e Histórias

“Are they not in one body?. How come her wolf is more of a fighter than her? Amelia asks and we both ignore. ”Your wolf have the ability of sensing when someone is about to attack you so the two of you have to work kand in hand together" Val said and I nodded. “A new update is here, most ladies have drop out excluding only Sandra and Tracy." Caden said after everyone has quiet down. “All parties should please enter the arena" The annoying man whose name I don't know said and I look back to my friends who all gave me smiles while cheering me. Well, here goes nothing.... Or rather something...

My husband Christian Messina's assistant has been blowing through my money like it's water. At the underground auction, she laughed in my face and called me a useless trophy wife. So I cut her access. She got humiliated at checkout, and the club's security locked her up for a full day and night. When Christian found out, he froze my card on my birthday. Told me I'd better figure out how to pay, or I'd be stripping down and crawling out on all fours in front of every mob higher-up in New York. What he doesn't know? I'm the heiress to the biggest mafia empire in the country. The Moretti name? That's mine. And everything he has right now—every turf, every dollar, every scrap of power? I put it

a deep, rumbling voice echoed from the timber railing. ​Stephen stiffened as Xander stepped out into the moonlight. The massive Frost Beta had just come from the medical compound, and the look of sheer, unadulterated disgust on his face made Stephen's stomach drop. ​"By order of Alpha Zyan," Xander stated, his voice ringing with absolute, unyielding authority, "you are officially banned from the arena grounds, the spectator stands, and the team encampments. And you certainly aren't sleeping fifty feet away from our Alpha's mate. You are being relocated to the outer boundaries of the festival."

They stripped me bare and tossed me in the cold room. It was the day after Genny's birthday. Cute little one-year-old, right? Until someone dumped ice water on her. Fever hit fast. And guess who they all blamed? Me. Helga came swinging, screaming, yanking my hair. Sandro Vaitti? Didn't even look at me. Just, "Why'd you hurt my kid?" I hadn't. He hung up on me. Next thing I knew, I was locked in a cold room for twelve hours. So cold I couldn't even blink. Thought I was gonna die in there.

He charged at me with all fury but I flee over and landed behind him, tried to kick him but he caught my leg and wanting to throw me off board but. Not so easy as i roared frost on him turning him into sculpture. I knew it wasn't gonna last do I walked to kick him when a missile hits my Jet causing me to lose my stamina. The Ice melts from Nicklaus body and he smiled wickedly. Yeah, Morgana's frost or icy kiss are nothing to him. I'll just waste a kiss as he has the ability to melt it off. Trying to regain my stamina, he grabbed me off the jet and we kept exchanging punches in the air until we crashed on the ground.

“You’re serious.” “Dead serious.” JR crossed his arms, his muscles flexing under his shirt. “Thirty days becomes sixty. More if we both want it. You stay at my place when our schedules line up and no more hiding and when we’re on the ice? We still bring it, full rivalry, full contact but off the ice…” He reached out and tugged Soren’s hoodie collar aside, exposing the dark hickey he’d left. “You’re mine.” Soren’s breath stuttered. “You want us to keep hating each other publicly while fucking in private? That’s insane.”

Dylan said and pushed him away getting up from his lap "You had no intention of giving me my son.You deceived me"I said "So?? You are mine now . Let's forget about that child.We can have children together.You live in a comfortable life.I give you everything you want Vida ,what else do you want"He yelled and got up from the bed "I want my family.You are keeping me hostage.I want Kingston ,I want my son.You can't force love okay .Just let me go please"I said "No ,you are mine.You belong to me okay"He said

The sender made my blood turn to ice water: *Alpha Financial Crimes Bureau*. I stared at the screen, dread crawling up my spine like a living thing. The message was short, cold, and devastating: *"Your accounts have been frozen. Do not attempt to access any assets or influence any financial activity. Further violations will result in immediate seizure of all pack resources. Respond immediately to avoid escalation."* My empire—built over decades, secured through countless negotiations and careful alliances—locked down with a single message. "Andre?" Tasha's voice seemed to come from very far away. "What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."

It was a restricted alert from the NHL Commissioner’s office. I clicked it open, and the text message made the blood completely drain from my face. > EMERGENCY ALERT: Frost Bank Arena lock-up initiated. An unidentified saboteur has contaminated the arena's primary coolant system. The ice is melting. Game One is officially canceled unless the temperature stabilizes in sixty minutes. > I looked up at Rick, my heart dropping into my stomach. Arthur Sterling hadn't just used the legal system—he had sent someone to physically destroy the ice.

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."