Frozen Anna And Kristoff Fanfiction Novels & Stories

to be completely naked. The surprise hit him too hard, too fast-his body was momentarily paralyzed by the rush of disbelief and something dangerously close to excitement. "Annie, what's gotten into you today? You're never this... obedient," he said with a puzzled tone, shifting slightly to get a better look. That's when "Annie" threw off the blanket entirely, revealing her whole body. She moved toward him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, trying to kiss him-desperate and eager. But before she could reach him, Finn shoved her away, hard.

This must have been the Beta. The neighborhood fell silent as the sun sank below the horizon. Only a few guards were left to patrol the perimeter while the wolves retreated to their cabins. I stayed hidden, keeping my gaze fixed on Anna. She stepped into a tiny house close to the settlement's edge, shutting the door behind her. After waiting a few moments, I approached slowly while staying in the shadows. Through a small window opening, I caught a glimpse of her perched on the edge of the bed. She had her hands gripped tightly in her lap and her head bent. Her shoulders drooped under an unseen burden, and she looked worn out.

"But I promise you I'll be enough. For both of you. I'll work as hard as I have to. I'll protect you. I'll love you. And I'll never, *never* let anyone hurt you the way I was hurt." Outside, the snow fell harder, blanketing the world in silence. Somewhere, hundreds of miles north, an Alpha stood at his own window. Staring south. Searching for a ghost with ash-blond hair and ice-grey eyes. But Katya didn't know that. All she knew was that she was alone. And that she had to be strong enough for three. She pressed her forehead against the cold glass and let herself cry just for a moment. Just tonight. Tomorrow, she'll be strong again.

the King growled. “Rhobart,” Kristoff said between clenched teeth and wrapped his fingers around his dagger. Ayla got off her horse and remained close to Star and Kerra. The King stared at Kristoff as if he wanted to kill him. The woman folded her arms. King Rhobart chuckled. “I still can’t believe you married this old fool, Atha.” A big smile appeared on Atha’s face. “That makes two of us.” Kristoff glared at the King. “Who are you calling old?” he asked in disbelief.

"You look better this morning." I didn't say a word in reply. I stared at the ceiling as I considered my next line of action and Freya took my silence as a great start. She sat up on the bed and caressed my bare chest with her hands. "Starving yourself is not the best option, my Alpha," Freya muttered. "You should eat. Go out and see your people. And your daughter, Antonella. Remember we're still searching for her. We have a lot going on right now and this is not the best time to allow yourself to be weighed down by some stupid high school kid's prank."

Milo found himself in the frozen forest before Althea and the wolf once again, but for once, this visit was entirely intentional. The wolf raised his head first and Milo nodded in respect to the beast, but when Milo’s eyes shifted to Althea her body remained motionless. She was still kneeling and her body was upright, but her eyes were shut and frost had gathered heavily across her lashes. His stomach lurched as he thought about poor old Bernie and how Milo had not even noticed because he had left his body in such a life-like position, not unlike Althea’s was now.

I made my way to the middle. I could hear the frost crunching beneath my boots. It was still dark-sky cold enough for the air to bite and for one to see one's breath — it was then so cold one did not want to wake up but rather look forward to staying numb. The northern sky was changing from a dark blue to the first hint of grey at the eastern horizon, the light arriving in the distinctly slow manner common to winter mornings in the north. Rokan came in from the west side.

She expected an explanation, even though she wasn’t supposed to. Frozen with fear, Annatoria glanced at Ernoulf. Something inside her hardened. She wouldn’t let Radolf take her son. Not now. Not ever. Her eyes dimmed, the weight of the situation sinking into her heart, making her sigh heavily as she stroked her son’s hair. All she ever wanted when she confronted her Father the Alpha King, was to be with Radolf-the man who promised to always make her happy. Radolf was the best man she never imagined losing but since her Father died, she began to encounter the worst side of him.

KRISTINA'S POV Despite my happiness, it was suddenly replaced by fear. Just right about when I was living a peaceful life together with Nathan and my children, I suddenly received an order from Laurence to return to the Crimson Snow Pack, maybe because Alpha Laurence was agitated by how Alliyah flirted with his beta, Carl, even though they were already married for several years. Laurence eventually evicted Carl from his position as the pack's beta, leading him to head over the Black Fangs Pack together with Alliyah.

He spat and I instantly knew what was coming next. "I, Alpha Andrew Scott of the wild crest pack rejects you Annabel Travis as my mate and I want nothing to do with you!'' I felt a sharp pain in my heart and I slowly dropped to my knees, groaning in pain. "Being rejected by an Alpha must be brutal." He said and I raised my head to look at him. "You will now get to experience pain much worse than this." He vowed. "Take her away and throw her in the dungeon!"