Frozen 2025 Novels & Stories

My heart ached. Even after my death, Kenneth still didn’t trust me. Someone had leaked the tragic state of my corpse in the hospital online, causing an uproar. The entire pack was in shock. Everyone whispered among themselves. Their most revered Alpha, Kenneth, had frozen his own Luna to death. In fact, it wasn't just in any season, but it was in the middle of the scorching summer. Everyone knew that the freezer had been faulty long ago. But how could a faulty freezer, left unused for years, still be capable of freezing a living, breathing Luna, who was a warrior with top-tier combat ability, to death?

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“Then let me out. Let me go back to them, you’ve got what you wanted.” He chuckled, leaning against the wall of my cell, his long limbs forming strange, unnatural angles. “That’s not how this works. Our hatch is shut now. The Freeze is here, nothing anyone can do now. We only just finished unloading when spears of ice started launching at us.” I’d heard the javelins of ice, compacted together by the wind on their way down but never seen them. My cautious parents will have definitely locked down. “Has she been any trouble?” nudging my guard who simply shook his head.

Bonded. Unbreakable. 🏒🔥

"Not until you understand that the man who rejected you seven years ago doesn't exist anymore. And not until you give me the chance to prove it." As Raven turned to walk away, her phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. A video file, timestamp showing it was taken that morning. When she opened it with trembling hands, she watched footage of herself in her apartment—sleeping, unaware, completely vulnerable. Multiple camera angles. Professional equipment. The video's final frame showed a message in white text: "Come to the Cascade Mountains. Come alone. Or I'll burn every connection you've ever made. —D"

He recalled placing his hand on her head and saying, "From now on, no one will make you suffer again." … Afterward, he confined her in a freezer at -58°F for three days. Mason removed his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. The lenses were clouded with fog, though he could not say if it were from the cold or his own breath. Ethan rose and crossed to Harper's body. With his bloodied hand, he softly swept the frozen strands of hair from her face. For the first time, he truly saw her. Her lips were tinged blue-purple, her cheeks hollowed. Frostbite crept from behind her ears down to her jaw.

"Can I ask a practical question? If Maya goes back to January 15th, how does she survive the freeze? The whole point was she wasn't prepared then. She'd be trapped in the apocalypse with no shelter." "Future Maya said the device brings you back after twenty-four hours," Maya said. "You'd have to survive one day of the freeze, then you return to present." "Survive how? Where?" Maya realized she didn't know. Future Maya hadn't specified. "I'd have to secure shelter quickly. Maybe One World Trade Center itself—it survived the freeze." "So the plan is: go back, find Victor, kill him, then hide in his building for twenty-four hours hoping you don't freeze to death." Jessica's voice was flat. "Tha

The global chat beside the broadcast feed began to spin in a tidal wave of fury. She signed to save him? The Council watched an infant die for a signature? "Enough!" the lead judge shrieked. "By decree of the High Order, all assets associated with Rebirth Designs are hereby frozen. You are a ghost, Aria. You have no currency. No fuel. No warmth." The screen went black. I looked at Leo, then at my dead left arm—the leaden trophy of my survival. A cold laugh tore from my throat. "They think they can freeze me out," I whispered.

“We have hope so long as he’s not dead!” Fane clenched his fists. “Of course, I only have a year and seven months left at most. The Cryo Pearl will probably only last that long before melting. Now though, I know a few treasures that can save him, at least. I’ll definitely think of something to get them, even if I have to tear the entire country apart!”

Then, she reopened them and fixed her gaze on the ATM screen once more, silently mouthing the words on the display. ACCOUNT RESTRICTED Reason: Account Holder Request Account has been frozen due to account owner's request. Contact Your Bank for Further Assistance Or Reach Out To The Customer Service… “Frozen?” She muttered, as if asking herself. Freya was baffled — how could her bank account be frozen without her consent? Although the account was originally in Desmond's name, he had granted her control over it after their marriage, using it for her expenses. The account's freezing could only mean one thing: Desmond had taken a drastic action, terminating her access.