Frozen Fic Novels & Stories

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

The white-cloaked figure's hand was cold in mine, cold as the ice beneath our feet, cold as the depths of the frozen lake where something ancient was stirring. But I didn't let go. I held on, feeling the bond pulse between me and Stellan, feeling his warmth chase away the cold. "I will," I said. "I promise." The figure smiled—a thin, sharp curve of pale lips. "Then let us begin." ---

He groans, cumming inside me, hot and thick, filling me as I clench, the tendrils keeping him hard even after. I don’t stop, riding through my climax, the dildo’s cold drawing another sharp orgasm, my moans too loud, reckless. The footsteps fade, but the danger lingers, my skin tingling. I pull off, his cum dripping down my thighs, and conjure ice to bind his cock again, keeping him ready. “Tomorrow, the frozen lake,” I whisper, trailing a frozen finger over his welts. “Where I’ll fuck you under the ice.” I leave him bound on the throne, panting, my gown barely holding together, the mirror catching my smirk as I slip out, already craving the next night’s sin.

Slowly, they holstered their weapons and escorted the pair to the police station. It was there, at the forensic examination room, that I saw my body, which was broken beyond recognition. Or rather, my limbs. The prolonged freezing had left my body severely calcified. When the cleaner threw me out, my body repeatedly collided with the inside of the freezer, causing my limbs to break into multiple pieces. Because the freezer had lost power, my once-frozen corpse had already thawed, and the chunks of flesh were beginning to reek with a nauseating stench.

" Think, Caleb. Crack it open." The trail markers had been covered in ice.I had been wearing my heavy red winter coat. The memory expanded, and I had heard deep cursing from the bushes.The wind was blowing hard, and Eliot twisted his ankle on the trail. “Your hands are freezing,” Eliot had whispered. “Then warm them up,” I had muttered. It wasn't a polite request. It was a challenge. A dare. I was Caleb Foster. I didn't lose games, and I didn't back down from things I wanted. And looking at him right then, flushed and shivering in my passenger seat, I wanted him.

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.

As Frost's footsteps approached, Bianca quickly found a chair to sit down and pretended to casually look at her phone. When Frost entered the room, Bianca protested, "I'll say it again, please don't force the title of 'fiancee' on me! I'm just a normal friend to you!" Frost smiled and said, "You didn't look like a normal friend when you misunderstood me and Mis. Maddy, it seemed more like a jealous fiancee!" Bianca suddenly stood up from the chair, her face turning red.

We may not have the mind link, but that doesn’t stop us from all agreeing that Felicity is a grade a bitch. “Yeah, I highly doubt it. I’ve seen your fighting skills. I could take you on with my eyes closed next time,” she snips, finishing her ice cream as I roll my eyes. “Felicity, do you see me as such a serious threat that you’re going all out to hope I fail the next round, or are you just incapable of being nice?” I ask as I see Gemma hide a smile, rubbing her nose as Felicity shoots her a glare. She huffs, walking towards us and pouring the remaining melted ice cream down my body as I smirk looking up at her. This bitch is going down. I decide to poke the bear because why not? “Should I

As the time past unpacking we both had small talk, about our favorite book, plants, she was a Winter fairy hint's her name, more specifically a hunting frost fairy she showed me a couple of snow tricks like ice balls and snowflakes. We even gave each other some good book recommendations saying that I have to read “Five Feet Apart” saying that if it will mentally break you, I usually really don’t ready those types, but I’m willing to try. I gave her a recommendation of reading “The Familiars” since she was on a total reading slump. “I’m back, my little Snowdrop!” A girl busted through the door closing her eyes singing at the top of her lunges, the girl opened them back noticing me putting bot

Frederick casually stretched, and the ice encasing his body shattered into pieces instantly. "What?!" Liana was utterly shocked. This was the Yarborough family's legendary technique, Abyssal Frost! It could freeze even flames. A Yarborough elite had once used it to freeze nine Emeritus Grandmasters in a single breath. Frederick smirked. "Don't get me wrong. I didn't let my guard down due to your beauty. It's just that facing you doesn't require any caution at all! You're too weak to harm me." Liana's face flushed with anger at his words. "How dare you insult me?! You're just a country bumpkin! You really think you can beat me?!"