Novel & Cerita Frozen Fanfiction Crossover

The plot will thicken from this point ahead, we will witness madness, a bit of bloodshed, and some bigger misconceptions. I've tried my best to re-do the cliches in the way I, myself, as a reader wanted to read. Hope you all are enjoying them, though I'm still skeptical since there hadn't been many comments. Do comment or drop me a review if you see this. [Authors don't receive notifications of inside chapter comments] However, this note mainly is to announce that the story will merge now with Lily aka Lilyana Espenova and Zilver Zarcavier. The pace will remain fast and the world will get bigger now as characters will travel towards a different city. Because both families are connected.

Didn't even look back. Something inside me froze harder than the room itself. The pain swallowed everything. I passed out in my own blood. *** I woke up in my bed. The doctor said I was lucky. Any later, the baby wouldn't have made it. She looked at me, hesitating. "They told me it was just your period. They stripped a pregnant woman and threw her in a freezer. You never told Sandro?" A gust of wind flipped open my diary. Each page had a number—how many times I waited over the last three years. How many times he let me down.

“I guess no one has told you before, but Freya, you’re the most beautiful girl I know. You have a perfect heart-shaped face, the largest, softest brown eyes I’ve ever seen, and your inky-dark hair… It’s the kind of hair men write songs about. It’s just a pity we’re omegas, and so we’ll never find our fated mates. But I’m sure the man who ends up marrying you will cherish you forever—” “Well, on that note,” I started, “I think I’ve found my fated mate. Alpha Zac in our school and I have a mate bond. He invited me to the party tonight to announce our bond to the whole school—well, the whole of the students at the party, that is.” “The Blue Moon party?” Beth asked with envy but zero malice. “I’

The elevator dinged past floors—slow, indifferent. Jax broke away just long enough to gasp against Ronan’s mouth, voice wrecked. “Fuck the league.” Ronan’s hand shoved under Jax’s hoodie—palm sliding up fever-hot skin, feeling the violent shudder that ripped through Jax’s frame. “Fuck the league,” Ronan echoed, voice so rough it barely sounded human. The doors slid open on ten.

**Chapter 174: Return to Ice** The empty rink felt different this time. No syndicate cameras. No armed guards at the exits. No link pulsing between us like a live wire. Just the low hum of the refrigeration system, the scent of fresh ice, and Callan watching me with dark, hungry eyes as we laced up our skates in the middle of the deserted facility. It was still our first anniversary. The surprise trip had already been perfect—slow skating, laughter, quiet conversations about the future. But we both knew we weren’t finished here. Some things needed to be reclaimed.

I stopped pounding on the door, letting my body slide down the glass until I collapsed onto the freezing tiles. Kenna's words echoed in my ears, and I let out a bitter laugh. I brought this on myself. The unbearable cold drained the heat from my body, inch by inch. I started hallucinating. I felt like I was burning, as if flames were licking at my skin. I began pulling off my clothes. Then, my heart stopped. My soul left my body. I saw Archie leisurely walk up to the glass door with a phone in hand. He looked down at me.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

I muttered and walked to the room where Alex was resting. “Susie…” I called out from the doorway but she didn’t respond. She sat there frozen like a statue…It was then I noticed that tears were streaming down her cheeks. “Susie… Is everything alright?” I asked again but she didn’t reply. I felt panic rise within me and I rushed to see why she was crying. My jaws hung open and my eyes widened in horror as I took in the sight in front of me. This time Alex was literally frozen… layers of frost had formed over his body and it seemed to harden by the minute. His eyes seemed lifeless… his face and lips were covered in a thin layer of frost too.

My heart dropped. “You will address us as Luna.” “I…” “Speak.” My mind went blank. “I am…” I started, my voice shaking. “Wrong.” “A Luna does not sound uncertain.” “Again.” “I am Freya Grey,” I said, trying to sound stronger. “Still weak.” Laughter followed. Again. And again. And again. Each time They corrected me. Mocked me. Tore me apart. Until my voice felt small. Until I felt small. By the time it ended…

I stammered, shaking with terror. "Hmph. You've seen it all. Today is your last day, pervert," he said, his anger palpable. "I'm not a pervert! I'm your fan!" I cried, trembling. "A fan? Are you sure?" "Yes! I am... your fan!" I answered, even more frightened as Drex's irises flickered back to yellow. "Haha! But you ran away screaming when you saw the real me! That wolf was me, Drex Ethan! I am a Lycan!" He grinned, leaning in so close that he licked my cheek, as if tasting his next meal.