Hans Frozen Evil Novels & Stories

Armani managed to push Dex towards the wall and grabbed Zaylee's body. "Armani lay her back there" "Sorry friend" Armani dashed out of the house. Dex's vision became bloody, he took out a bottle of wine by the counter and drank it all in a gulp. He shattered the bottle on the floor and began to pick up the pieces "Zaylee!" he yelled her name. The broken glasses had injured his skin and blood gushed out. "Zaylee!!" he yelled her name louder this time. He managed to get up but got his foot sliced by a bigger piece of the broken glass

They separated in the middle of the battle. Hans got his main prey. Three *Diamond-ranked Hyenas were watching them at a distance of approximately 100 meters from the center of the battle. Hans may be known as a lazy Lion who has no fighting spirit because he rarely fights and hunts. But in reality, Hans is a very dangerous enemy. Hans is very good at treating and healing savage humans. As a result, he understands the body's anatomy well, and his hearing and smell are even many times better than most beastmen. The combination of his advantages makes him a Reliable Doctor and a *Killing Machine at the same time. Hans's way of paralyzing his opponent is very practical and agile. In an instant,

ANDRE: It’s not me, I swear on the Moon. HENRY: Then who? ANDRE: Maybe it’s an initiation? For the new leads? You’re officially one of the big wolves now! I looked at the empty, gray room and shook my head. HENRY: This is pathetic for an initiation. No one’s even here to see me look stupid. Hazing is supposed to be public. ANDRE: Maybe your Alphas are just boring. "Great," I muttered, rolling my eyes. I was about to tell him to stop playing around when the massive flat-screen at the front of the room flickered to life.

I didn't know what to say or do again to avoid another slap. "You have to go deliver the package now." He yelled and i scurried away. I'm dirty,hungry and I feel irritated. I saw the package which was lying on the center table in the living room. I picked it up and went outside. I streched and looked up in the sky. It was bright just like my Luna. I miss her so much and wish all of these hadn't happen. That evil witch killed my Luna and made me marry her and now her brother sees me as a delivery man.

Close enough that her wolf was screaming at her to find him, to run toward him, to stop fighting something her entire body recognized as necessary. She made it as far as the parking garage before her hands started shaking. The elevator doors were closing when she saw him reflected in the polished metal tall, dark-haired, impossibly solid and real after seven years of convincing herself he was a ghost. Ash Blackwood. The alpha who'd shattered her in front of two hundred witnesses. The man whose rejection had nearly killed her. And he was walking toward her parking level with the kind of focused determination that suggested he'd been tracking her scent across the city like a hunter who'd final

It felt like standing at the edge of a frozen lake. Beautiful and Terrifying. One wrong step, and everything could shatter. “Don’t hope too much, Toby,” I whispered into the darkness. My heart ignored me. It already has.

At its center a towering formation of black ice spiraled upward like a throne carved from frozen night. And around it chains. Not metal. Ice. Veins of dark frost stretched outward in every direction… disappearing into nothing. Or— everywhere. “The network,” Jake said. The Crown Court Figures emerged from the shadows. Tall. Still. Wrapped in frost that moved like living armor. Their eyes glowed faintly blue. Not human. Not anymore. At the center one stepped forward. Different. Stronger. Watching. “You made good time,” the leader said. His voice echoed without sound—felt more than heard.

Both of them swore their allegiance to their father, and both vowed to fight to the death against the night creatures. Julius showed no pity or remorse towards his brother and never plotted against him; everything seemed pretty reasonable for the two of them. Both Julius and Harald had a wife, and each had only one child; Julius had a daughter, and Harald had a son. Julius's daughter was named Lagertha of Stockholm, and Harald's son was named Brant of Midland. They raised their children and made sure they were protected and kept safe from the night, and they were warned never to walk outside at night. And so, Julius and Harald remained loyal to each other and lived on to defend their people

Before Linda could geek out, a rustle snapped my head around and two figures slinking from the shadows, their metallic stench hitting me like a punch. Dieter and Hans again, Velan’s goons, crept closer, red eyes gleaming with idiot glee. “Well, well, if it ain’t the hybrid princess!” Dieter crowed, rubbing his hands togheter. “Thought we’d lost you, but here you are, prancing about!” Hans elbowed him, snickering. “Yeah, Velan’s gonna kiss our feets when we drag you’r screaming ass back there, back to the dungeon where you belong!”