Romans & histoires Frozen Fever Full Short Film

“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.

"He was just a pawn. You were our real target. With the blood running through your veins, we will create thousands of super-soldiers. And what is inside that golden box is the new god of this world." ​As I backed away, I felt the ground vanish beneath my feet. I began to tumble down a steep slope. Hitting trees, rocks, and ice, I fell deep into the ravine. My bones were snapping with sickening cracks, but the blue virus was healing those wounds within seconds. ​When my fall finally stopped, I found myself in a state of primal silence. ​The place was a deep hollow in the forest where sunlight never reached. All around, massive pine trees stood grey and dead. The air here was stagnant, as if t

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.

“That’s not a good reason.” “It’s the only one I have.” They left at dawn. Moved fast. The frozen zones were spreading. Each day brought more reports. Villages locked in one moment. People trapped mid-conversation. Children frozen mid-laugh. “Why is it doing this?” Finn asked on the third day. “The others had reasons. Hunger. Anger. Fear. Curiosity. What drives this one?” “Loneliness maybe,” the fallen thing suggested. “It freezes time so moments last forever. So it never has to face change. Never has to lose anything.”

Amara laughed. "Ohh...it was such a funny incident. Kayla, did you tell her the part where we met her asleep in the kitchen?" Damain teased and I started laughing while Amara sent him a playful glare. "Silly you! Leave, or I'll hit you with this spatula," Amara threatened playfully. "Okay, I'll leave, I'm just here to grab my wine," he chuckled. "What's for dessert?" He asked me to open the freezer. "Strawberry shortcake, " I replied.