God Of Snow And Ice Novels & Stories

"He's your friend? But you don't even know him?" "This..." The group of people looked at each other. Mr. Chai frowned slightly. "But according to the rules of the desert world, he... he is the Ice God of the desert world!" Ice God?

Selene, the Moon goddess, and Ryujin, the god of dragons, glared at each other, both believing they were right and the other was wrong. And then a third voice popped up, " I say we should bind her to no creature, give her some of my blood, I am Khione, daughter of Boreas and Goddess of Ice and Snow, with my blood she will stand strong like an ice statue, cold and untouchable, and men will fear her." Try as they might, the other Gods could not decide who was right for Villanelle, so in the end, they chose all three. Creating a wolf with the strength of a hundred wolves, fur as white as snow, and breath colder than ice.

Just then, the Cold Lord muttered a spell. A series of snowy mountains descended from above, one of them striking Wilbur and Augheimer as the Cold Lord cackled. "Haha! Is that all you've got?" As his words rang through the air, the snowy mountain exploded with a loud boom into countless icy fragments to reveal Wilbur and Augheimer, standing tall and completely unaffected. "What?" "These imbeciles!" the Flame God shouted. The air around turned into a sea of flames at once, burning away relentlessly, but they vanished as soon as they came in contact with Wilbur and Augheimer's defense barriers.

Lisa Jones had never expected how badly her long-distance relationship would go, when James Sachs loved her more than anyone else. As the chief of a hospital, he was a very busy man, but he had flown abroad countless times and clocking over 10,000 hours in travel for her. They could only meet briefly each time. She still remembered in that early winter, he had held her in the snow, saying that he found it all worth it. She received numerous gifts from him, ranging from thousand-word love letters to million-dollar necklaces bought from auctions. If it were just to make her smile, he would pluck the stars from the sky. That love that seeped into their very essence hadn't changed for thre

The god realm was as vast as it was terrifying. There were sprawling cities dropped down between clusters of mountains, and ravines that stretched as far as the eye could see. Desert lands resided to the far East, and up North held a wasteland of ice and snow so thick that even the gods avoided it. Beasts roamed every corner of the continent, along with creatures so ancient their names had long been forgotten.

At the moment when snowflakes were falling from the sky, there was a flash of silver light. The God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region and five God Realm Masters of the God's Palace disappeared in the space before the eyes of Ding Hao and the others. "That's... the power of the rules."

There's a thing that happens when you step onto freshly resurfaced ice for the first time of the season. It's not the cold, though the cold hits you like a wall the second you push through that rubber curtain, sharp enough to make your eyes water and your lungs do a little surprised hiccup. It's not the smell, either, that specific mix of freezer burn and old rubber and something metallic that probably has a technical name I've never bothered to learn. It's the sound, more like the absence of it.

"How can you say these things and still have a conscience? You sent her to the Highveil Mountains, where she died of hypothermia! Her body is still up there on the Highveil Mountains!" Chester's every move seemed to be in slow motion. "Why did she, who had so much trouble walking, insist on climbing that snowy mountain?" I stared at him with ice in my gaze. "You already know the answer." Chester shook his head wildly. "No, I didn't do it. I just signed her up for trips all around to help her clear her mind. However, I made sure she was safe. I never sent her to the snowy mountains." He was so pale that he looked like he might fall over. He did not seem to be lying.

And then a third voice popped up, " I say we should bind her to no creature, give her some of my blood, I am Khione, daughter of Boreas and Goddess of Ice and Snow, with my blood she will stand strong like an ice statue, cold and untouchable, and men will fear her." Try as they might, the other Gods could not decide who was right for Villanelle, so in the end, they chose all three. Creating a wolf with the strength of a hundred wolves, fur as white as snow, and breath colder than ice. The ice goddess's blood flowed through the wolf's veins, and the heart of a dragon beat in the wolf's chest. They instilled the gift of true sight into the majestic beast and the power to strip the souls of tho

"Oh, isn't she the famous snow goddess mama?" "Yes, she is, son. She was the goddess of snow, ice, whatever you want to call it. Goddess of everything cold and frozen. You remember well." That earned him a smile. "Any man or woman who is the children of the Gods and Goddesses themselves are surely very powerful and beautiful. Very, very beautiful. You see, this witches are known for their enchanting beauty, eyes so blue it sparkles like diamonds and hair as white as snow. One look and you'll fell in love. The unmarried one that is."