Frozen Fic Novels & Stories

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

She half walked and half ran all the way, arriving twenty minutes later at her destination. The rink was a ruin. But ruins had their own kind of beauty. The moonlight didn't care, it painted the ice in shades of silver making it shimmer like a frozen lake. She ran her hands on the worn boards that gleamed like polished bone under the brilliant moonlight, staring up at the roof that was half-gone. The walls wept with moss, and the cold air smelt of rot and something sweet—wild roses, maybe, crawling up the chain-link fence that still surrounded the ruins.

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.

All of them had become blocks of ice as if they were ice sculptures, frozen in unnatural positions. Fairy Doctor shrieked in horror. “Why are they like this? Are they all dead?” Alex said, “Don't worry, they’re still alive.” He could sense their Chi; hence it was safe to say that they were merely stuck. With the nearest ice statue to them being Nora, he chuckled lightly and said, “Now this is getting fun. Nora Stewart is now Nora Frostart.” Upon saying this, he noticed Nora’s eyes twitching slightly, despite being frozen.

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.

He drove over to his other mansion, while making himself drunk he made a call "Armani I need three of those bitches right now. That old woman left me hanging" "Dex did you kill her?" "Not yet" Armani fell silent and hung the call. As requested three of his best ladies arrived at his house, each dressed almost naked. When the door was opened for them he left them to do what pleased them before he could start his own game but he still didn't feel pleasured even a bit. He yanked them taking them all at once, the girls groaned in deep pain. Dex hissed in fury. He dialed for Armani

Fiona was always million miles an hour, firing on all cylinders. “Nikolay, no. Our mate is name is Felix. He didn’t say he had a twin but then again he doesn’t remember much from life outside working the brothel. And what the hell are you talking about Royal? The royals were killed ages ago. I can’t believe Nathan is my groom if Dad knows he will kill us both.” I said confused everything she had said was causing me to have a headache. Before her or I could ask anymore question we both heard a crackling in the woods. Fiona immediately put herself in front of me taking a defensive pose as a white wolf came out from the woods emitting a low growl.

I never did it before because it was like an insult to her, showing them that she was below me. "Take me to a cold storage warehouse," Felicity ordered like a Luna. I slammed the door without arguing with her because no man could win an argument with his wife. I mind-linked my pack members on the way to the pack house. ‘I don’t want a single male soul from the entrance to the cold storage warehouse, or I will have his eyes,’ Felicity had never shifted, so except for me, no one had ever seen her naked, and the thought of someone else watching her naked didn’t sit right with me.

I was startled awake by a sudden chill. Winter's frost iced my chambers, and Jokul Frosti was keeping quarters by the burnt out hearth, ice Jotun that Jokul was. I banished the sprite Jokul with a bit of runefire from my fingertips, and he danced out with a holler and hoot. I suddenly felt as cold as the river of knives, Nastrond, where the Damned were felled and rotted eternally.

“I need you to portal me to Alaskan Pack.” “That’s my girl. Right away, Luna,” Zarah said proudly. I walked into Frye’s territory, which was windy and freezing cold. I completely forgot I was now a human, and in a few minutes, I would get frostbite and turn into an icicle. “What the hell are you doing here in the middle of the night in freezing weather alone?” “Alpha Frey, I need your help, and it’s kind of an emergency. I’ll tell you everything. Will you help us?”