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It was only a brief moment, but I would recognize that tattoo anywhere. On the left peck of the man's chest, swirling ink formed a huge snowflake with a snarling wolf. I knew that picture. It was the sigil of house Caldore. I had seen it in books and read about it in stories. The older witches whispered it in the tales they told my village at night. Wolves with hearts as cold as ice and skin that snow melts upon. I was in Northwood, and what was worse was that I knew the man who was rummaging angrily through the books in his room. I should have realized it the moment I saw his glowing blue eyes.

She turned my life upside down. She gave my life... a happy ending! __________________________ THE END_________________________________ Hello my lovely readers! Here we are finally. To the end. It's been amazing putting out my story to you guys. The Frozen Heart is one of my earliest works. I started it back in 2018 and just going back to the story reminded me how far I have come as a writer. This book nowhere close to perfect. I know many of you would think it's a waste of time while many of you loved it. Nevertheless, I enjoyed sharing the story of Sofia and Liam with you guys. I hope you enjoyed my story. Thank you so much for all your amazing support my dear readers! I will see you again

Inside was a folded piece of white paper. My breath hitched. Something wasn’t right. Something was very, very wrong. I unfolded it. And the moment my eyes landed on the words written inside… My body froze completely . “Did you like the first gift?” My heart skipped a beat. “This wine was my second gift to you as the Luna of Darkwood Pack.” My fingers tightened around the paper. “Hope you like it?” A cold chill spread through my entire body. “Besides, green looks good on you.” My breath came out uneven.

Nash was not stupid; he noticed what Wade was trying to do. He smiled and stood up. “To be honest, the Cyro Pearl is a treasure when we say that it is because it can freeze up an area the size of a room. Even if you’re a dying man, it can also remain the person’s condition after being frozen with the Cyro Pearl. However, this pearl can also not be considered a treasure as it has no healing properties. It doesn’t have any other functions apart from freezing things up.”

I could see him getting anxious and restless in anticipation. "You sure you want it?" I asked, my voice coming out deadly and sharper, laced with Snow's tone. He shook his head greedily. "Yes Aurora yes! Give it to me already!" His voice boomed. "Then take it!" And I let all the energy flow out of my hand straight at his chest. He welcomed it with his arms stretched out and started absorbing it, not knowing what I was actually doing. His figure started to glow with the white light as his feet lifted off the ground slowly. He laughed in victory, enjoying it.

The debate raged on, but I wasn’t listening anymore. A single snowflake drifted down from the ceiling, impossibly slow. It glowed faintly, pulsing with an otherworldly light. It wasn’t just a snowflake—it was something else. Something more. I reached for it, cupping it in my hands. The glow intensified. Then, without warning, I inhaled, and the snowflake was pulled into my lungs. Ice shot through my veins. Cold, burning, electrifying. “Aury!” Voices called my name, but they sounded distant.

Frost shimmered along the edges of the injuries, blue white and unnatural, as if the flesh had been frozen rather than cut. "We cannot stop the bleeding!" Elias shouted, the pack’s chronicler, his hands shaking over the wounded man. "This is not natural cold. It freezes the blood in his veins before we can close the wounds." My Alpha’s fists clenched until his knuckles went white. I saw the muscles in his back tighten. He looked like a predator ready to strike, unable to see his enemy. "I have to help him," he growled, his voice deeper than any human sound. "I have to burn the frost out of him."

I guess it is for Kingston Inside the washroom were white cabinets and countertops tops ,a white towel was placed on it.The bathroom had white bath linens.The high quality products made everything perfect.Scented soaps and lotions complete the aura.My eyes moved to the toilet.I also saw the sink and bath tub.It was a beautiful washroom. I got under the shower which was installed with a designer glass door I guess.It's almost a see through .The water made in contact with my skin as I thought about what happened between I and Kingston.

“No. This is about me. I need to see it.” He stared at her for a long second, then nodded once. They walked outside together, the mansion lights cutting sharp shadows across the driveway. Two guards stood beside a small brown box on the security table. A single red stain had soaked through one corner. Marcus pulled on gloves and lifted the lid slowly. Inside lay a single white flower. One of the Frost Lilies she used to sell in the mountains. The petals were crushed and stained dark red. Beneath it rested a folded note written in black ink.

His towering, scarred frame was completely bare, his dark tattoos glistening under the running water. He didn't say a word. He simply stepped up behind her, his chest pressing against her wet, bare back, and took the bar of expensive sandalwood soap from her hands. Serena’s breath hitched as his large, calloused palms began to work up a rich, warm lather, spreading it slowly over her shoulders and down her arms. His movements were surprisingly gentle, a stark contrast to the feral dominance of the previous day. He turned her around smoothly, his eyes darkening as he washed her chest, his thumbs lightly grazing the tight peaks of her bosoms, which were still covered in a beautiful roadmap of