Frozen Fic Novels & Stories

FML ( AKA # fuck my life) ..... Later that day I received a text message from Icy: To Cercy: Girl..., I did my job just fine, today..., don't you think? To Icy: What job, I don't understand a thing you're saying..? To Cercy: You and Liam got to spend so much time together, thanks to me. Now spill... Did you do anything in the bathtub...I tried not to look but how could I??

I hid on the wall and slightly leaned my face to see their faces. They were sitting parallel to each other, eating pasta with their deep-thinking faces like they were solving an equation. "It's impossible. No werewolf can freeze time, not even a vampire," Fenris shook his head before he sipped on his wine. "That's what I've been telling you. I witnessed her freeze time, you witnessed her as well. Don't you think there's something she's not telling us about?" Gonzalo seemed so sure about what he was talking about. "I'm sure she's clueless as we are." Fenris' gasped. "There's something weird going on around and maybe her, freezing time is connected to the werewolves losing their animalistic in

Personal space meant nothing to corpses. I muttered up at the ceiling, “Xavier, if you’re coming, make it fast. I’m running out of charming things to say.” The dead closest to me growled, an ugly, grinding noise. I kicked its shin for good measure. “What? Fight me properly or shut up.” It raised its clawed hand to swipe and froze. Literally froze. Crystals spread over its skin, jagged and sharp, locking joints, sealing air. Frost crackled across its torso in a burst of glittering white until the whole thing was a frozen statue.

"They'll keep him, I guess. He's the future Alpha after all. He'll play a role in all of this. But why are we discussing them! Let's talk about a holiday. Do you like cruises?" "Yes." I forced a smile as my mind still lingered on Fred and his coming doom. I want to pity him, but he's going to reap what he sowed. *** By midnight, Fenriz and I were in bed upstairs in his room. I was once again in his arms, and an ipad was in Fenriz's hand. We were watching a movie. Fifty Shades of Gray. My wolf was going ballistic. Because we had wanted to do this with our second chance mate. But we were doing it here in the arms of a pérvërt.

But the image of Elias dancing, loose, confident, beautiful, refused to leave his head. The ice was cracking faster now. And Jax wasn’t sure how much longer he could pretend it was solid beneath his feet.

Only now, there were no secrets…. There was no denying I had missed my friends. I just hoped they missed me, and could forgive me. I nodded. “I think you may be right.” “Nico is now married with a young baby. And Freddie has just taken a chosen mate. So there would no doubt a lot to catch up on. I am sure the two of them would be delighted to know you have found a chosen mate too.” Dad said with a smile, as he glanced toward Presley. A chosen mate... Of course, that was what they believed she was. A wave of guilt flooded through me. I suddenly felt bad for lying. They had no clue that what they believed was nothing but a created story to gain my own way…

Those beautiful girls only come into my life like a fresh breath of air and the storm in the summer, appearing like light to brighten my world and make me feel normal, only for it to end under a year because I would assassinate them no matter where they hide. Those three full moon days of each year, I would be locked and chained in a cave, where I would face the greatest torment of my life. My body would transform into my Lycan beast and I would feel like I was burned in consuming pain. Yet, One way or the other, I would break my way out and trace my mate who I must kill to return to normal.

Frida:- what should be doing now? Elsa:- we should give her something how about ice cream? Frida:- like we feed animals to gain their trust. Elsa:- really. Frida:- okay sorry I didn't mean that. Elsa:- what you wanna eat girl? girl:- strawberry ice cream, I want strawberry ice cream. Elsa:- wait here, let me get some. Elsa get some ice cream because Frida was in his wheelchair. girl start to play with Frida who was a cold man he doesn't like kids but he change, and he start to like kids.

She’s a woman who walked away from her mate for moral reasons; surely that means she’s a woman who understands that a mate is sometimes the reason to walk away from an immoral alpha. I manage to get my legs rearranged under Frost’s weight so I can plop down on the rough ground. It’s not exactly luxury suede beneath my bare ass, but it’s better than trying to remain in a semi-indecent crouching position with Frost melting off me like the subject of a Salvador Dali painting. When I’m flat on the ground with my knees crooked beneath Frost’s body, I meet Felicity’s gaze as I say, “Quinton happened to him.”

Marek gripping my hands like I was the only anchor he had left. It all tangled together. And my magic reacted. Frost exploded outward from my feet in a sudden wave that covered the entire floor in seconds. Wolves yelped as the icy layer spread up their boots, locking them to the ground with perfect, decorative frost grips. Lucian screamed, “My toes are frozen. My toes are actually frozen.” “Your toes are not frozen,” Elara said from her floating position near the ceiling. “I cannot feel them,” Lucian wailed. “You are wearing three pairs of socks,” she replied.