Frozen Fever Full Short Film Novels & Stories

There was such a frame in Bianca's bedroom at Franco's house, so she knew it was Bianca's favorite. Gaby was already wrapped in a blanket, but it was still cold out there. Why hasn't this fever disappeared? It bothers me; it's annoying." Gaby said gently as she held her head. The movie room air conditioner was the substantial volume that it was purposely put there. It looks like her fever's going to go up a little higher. The warmth of her breath and the vapor of her eyes were different. She folded her leg and held it in her arms by putting her chin on her two knees.

“Don't give me that crap Geoffrey! I'm not even interested in this spoilt brat at all. There's something I need from you and I'll release him back to you. Just go by my conditions or lose him forever!” “Don't dare do anything to hurt our son. Just say what you want and we shall make it available.” Jeff says. I'm so mad at that bastard frank right now! I just wish he was near, I'd have smacked him across his face. “How about bringing my sister back to life?” “What? You're insane!” I shout. Is that even possible? Why is Frank being a fool? “Relax sweetheart! I'm just kidding.” he says from the other side and I feel disgusted when he addresses me as sweetheart. “First of all, no police. Secondl

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

Even though people has worked with him for a long time, no one wants to ever get to his bad side, or any of his brothers’ bad side, they know how sadistic they can be. “What do mean they were badly beaten?” Anthony asks him. “Sir, I got the footage, but the surprising part is that none of our goods were taken” he says The man says, handing the video footage to Anthony. Looking at the screen, someone in disguise can be seen holding a stick, while saying something to the men before her. With the disguise it can be seen that the person is clearly a woman. After talking a while, a man rushes at her, whom she immediately hits with the stick in her hand, causing the man to faint immediately.

“You cannot kill me, Mother. Every drop of blood in your body is connected to my mechanical frequency. I can stop your heart in a second if I want. But I won’t. I want you to watch how your dream world turns to dust.” Suddenly, the massive mechanical city in the sky cast a powerful attraction beam over our life-pod. The pod lifted from the sea and began to fly. Within minutes, we reached the gateway of the floating city. The city was transparent like diamonds, but inside its walls flowed a toxic blue virus. As soon as we stepped in, rows of mechanical soldiers greeted us. But their heads were cut off, replaced by projectors. From those projectors emerged a massive three-dimensional image—Luc

Tonight, the moon is a bloated, silver eye in the sky. I tried to be smart this time. I’m locked in. The windows are bolted, the door is dead-bolted twice, and I’ve even looped heavy industrial chains around my wrists and the bedframe. I’m terrified of what I’ll do if I get out, but there's a part of me a deep, dark itch in my marrow that’s screaming to find someone to ruin me. At 11:59 PM, the fever breaks. It starts as a low simmer in my gut that boils over in seconds. My nipples pull tight, rubbing painfully against the air, and a pulse starts between my legs that makes my vision blur. I can feel her waking up.

She sat in front of the freezer and opened the door. Then, she reached out and gently stroked the inside wall of the freezer. "Joy, I'm here to keep you company. This time, I know what it's like to be cold. I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry." She murmured, over and over again. Then, with finality, she curled herself up and lay down inside the freezer. Just like that seven-year-old little girl had all those years ago, the freezer door was gently pulled shut from the inside.

The hungover w******l writer in me is screaming, but the mortgage won't pay itself. You want grit? You want the wolf? You want the ice? You get it all. No fluff. No filler. Just raw, jagged addiction. "Don't move." Finn Reyes froze. His shadows bled into the dark oak of the Reyes Villa study, his golden eyes blown wide, pupils swallowed by the amber iris. He looked like he was vibrating. Not from the cold—from the leash he was keeping on the Alpha inside him.

POV: Jeffery I blinked and the world flipped. One second I was in bed, the next I stood in this strange, moonlit forest. My body felt wrong. Huge paws instead of feet, thick fur covering my arms, claws sharp as knives. Werewolf me. Fully awake inside the dream, buzzing with this raw power that made my blood race. Trees seemed to lean out of my way as if they knew me. Branches shifted, paths opened up easily. But my head remained locked down, trapped in panic. I couldn’t shut it off. Couldn’t stop the surge.

"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"