Hans Frozen Evil Novels & Stories

The smaller ward witch turned around in shock, blinking blearily at Ronan before his eyes cleared in recognition, and a small, sly, smile spread across his lips, swollen and reddened from his ministrations. Completely disregarding the wolf, Hansel staggered to his feet, eyes slightly glazed and his pupils blown. He was in a loose white shirt and nothing else, the material was too big for him, and slipped down his shoulders, revealing some of the tattoos that dotted his pale skin. He staggered forward, and Ronan stepped back, wrinkling his nose. “Well, well.” He drawled. “If it isn’t the prodigal Draven.” Ronan watched the flimsy shirt slip from Hansel’s shoulder for the hundredth time as the

Ding Hao looked over and saw a large group of ice sculptures standing thousands of feet away. "That's...!" Ding Hao saw something. He took a stride, went through the void, and instantly arrived in front of the ice sculptures. "Wow! It's really big!" Evil Moon exclaimed in surprise. It looked at one of the ice sculptures carefully and found something. It immediately exclaimed, "This, this ice sculpture looks like a bear, and it seems to be an Evil Snow Horn Bear that is rarely seen in the Heaven Path world!" "It's indeed an Evil Snow Horn Bear..." Ding Hao touched the ice sculpture. After sensing it, he said, "I guess it was frozen into an ice sculpture tens of thousands of years ago!"

Evie demanded, cutting off the girl’s words, but the girl shook her head. “Are you his girlfriend?” Evie demanded again, making the girl choke. Of course she was not! Nonetheless, Evie already knew that this chick along with a plethora of other girls wished they were Hanz’s girl. Hanz was the Ice Prince of the school. He was handsome, smart, and well mannered. Although most students had no idea about his family background because the Mayor’s son was too lowkey that he even stuck to wearing the school uniform, there was a special air about him that told people he was from a noble family.

He growled while he placed some fat wad on the counter. “No!” “Elle,” Eve called in a warning tone. “I said No! I need it for something important!” “Are you deaf?!” He grabbed my wrist as if he wanted to break my bone. But I wanted to maintain my stance still. “How dare you?!” A powerful voice roared bellowed behind us and I felt powerful sparks give me chills across my skin. Alpha Hansel. There he was, with his eyes glowering in so much rage. Never ever have I seen him this way but rather than feel terrified, I loved it.

Milo found himself in the frozen forest before Althea and the wolf once again, but for once, this visit was entirely intentional. The wolf raised his head first and Milo nodded in respect to the beast, but when Milo’s eyes shifted to Althea her body remained motionless. She was still kneeling and her body was upright, but her eyes were shut and frost had gathered heavily across her lashes. His stomach lurched as he thought about poor old Bernie and how Milo had not even noticed because he had left his body in such a life-like position, not unlike Althea’s was now.

"Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!" My window suddenly breaks open and breeze blows in full force into my room,a shrill cry echoed in the mist and my hair stood on end,a shiver raced down my spine and a lump came to my throat.It was him.......He stood right at the corner of my room with a smirk on his whitish face with blood drooling down his mouth. "Come and join us".He said stretching out his hands toward me. I moved backw

"I will never let your freak claws touch my mate's skin! She is not a test subject for your dead autopsies! Stop! Get away from her flesh!" Hans screams like a rabid beast that was just let loose from a steel cage, his massive shoulders dropping as he lunges forward to drag my body off the grass away from Yana’s torso. But before his fingers can even touch my white clothes, his massive shoulders are locked instantly in place by a crushing, unbreakable grip. It is Idris. His silver eyes squint into a deadly, killer glare as his jaw looks down at Hans's shivering frame. "Do your pathetic claws dare to touch my chosen female without my supreme permission?"

“Rubbish.” She tries to close the door, and that is when a voice stops her. “A disciplinary action?” I turn back to see Rylan walking toward us. His eyes blaze like fire, threatening to consume everything in its path. His fists clench so tightly his veins almost pop out. His fangs protrude, gritted. Raw, untamed, and dangerous power rolls out of him as he takes in the sight of the scene unfolding before him. I look back at Jasmine, and her hand trembles visibly, her head lowering like she is not the one who was calling him a cursed Ice Prince seconds ago.

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.