God Of Snow And Ice Novels & Stories

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."

“It was a very long and tedious plan, you know. One that took too many years to slowly execute, but my Aiden had always been a patient soul, just like our Father.” Snow explained. “That is one virtue I don’t share with them. I only wanted to find the Oro sword and attack Goda pack with it, but I trusted my younger brother, so I let him do what he wanted, believing we had all the time in the world. And everything was working, until we started bringing outsiders into our plan.”

“You should remember that you have powers of your own too so you can counter attack. If they see that you're scared, they will take advantage of you. The Fatals show no mercy so when thinking about them, you should know that they would never think twice before killing you. If you're fine with that, then don't fight back. But if you know Lawrence means anything to you, you will shift and climb up that mountain and get his body back. Omeca is ruthless and he doesn't care about anything, even his brothers.” Yeah, I've learnt that much from my interaction with him. I guess I was doing this. I pushed myself off the ground and sat up. The mountain before me had to be the tallest I'd ever seen, I c

After a brief pause, Crystal nodded her head and told her a little bit of what ha happened. “That was Shiva. He is a god – a god of destruction. And he is from my home –the home of Master Mane.” For the first time since their conversation began, Crystal spat out more than a sentence. Ancestor Ice was stunned by what she heard. A god? How were there other gods in this world? A feeling of helplessness filled her heart and she felt lost. They were helpless against Pazuzu. How were they supposed to deal with several gods now? “Don’t worry. There will be no others. He came here for my Master. Master made sure he was buried here.” Crystal soothed Ancestor Ice’s worry and shook her at the same time

Lacey tells him, before she turns around once more to check on the children. Sunny is staring out the window in delight, seemingly mesmerized by the fat flakes of falling snow. Jack is playing his hand held gaming console once more, but he too keeps casting furtive glances out his window at the snow. Both children love the snow. Sunny finds it magical, how fluffy it looks and how it sparkles in the light. Jack just likes throwing snowballs at people and piling the fresh powder up to make forts or snowmen.

He got blasted from his ground with burns, and laid unconscious above the snow that he landed. More fireballs are released from the spiraling flames but none of the fire successfully penetrated Yuvera’s shield as she stayed unamazed and displeased in her throne. “Such power…” she commented. “But that isn’t enough to vanquish a God like me!” Yuvera then sat up and slashed her arm as waves of large ices endlessly emerged from the snow-covered ground, striding their way towards the firestorm. Glaciers then mercilessly engulf the flame, completely putting out the fire with a veil of thin mist.