Harry Potter Fanfiction Ice King Mga Nobela at Kwento

Close enough to see the stormclouds in his armor flicker with something that might be fear. Celeste (barely a whisper): “You want your sky back? Earn it.” I raise Hellebore Mist. The blade drinks the throne room’s lightning and glows white-hot. For one heartbeat, the King and I are the only two things in existence. Then he does the last thing I expect. He lowers his hand. The crown of black ice on his head cracks down the middle. Sky King (voice suddenly ancient and tired): “You are not what we feared.” He steps aside.

I was just an intern with a marker and a stupid, hopeful heart. Stumbling on the blue line, my boots were slipping but I was chuckling because now, the crowd would know we were beyond just intern and captain. "Jax!” I called blushing, I didn't turn to look at the crowd who were dying to be on the ice. The security personnels were already keeping them off zone. Jax turned, I forgot I had lungs. How he had grown from attractive to being gorgeous. There was sweat on him, blood on his lips...my poor baby, playing with that Viking Rhys really brings bruise.

He didn't look like a monster anymore; he looked like a twisted reflection of what I could become—a king of absolute zero, a ruler of a world that didn't feel. "Come home, little cousin," the King hissed, his voice a blizzard that rattled my teeth. He raised his hand, and the blue runes on the floor flared with a suffocating power. "The fire is a fever. The ice is the cure. Give me the vessel, and I will grant you a throne that will never melt". "I’d rather burn in her shadow than rule in your silence!" I roared, my broadsword flashing as I lunged.

he looks at Felicia. “ I have no use for you anymore and so first I would destroy Roland and then take it over with a new system of government and that foolish boyfriend of yours for making a mockery of me. I will kill him after I have killed you and I would reign as supreme king over the world." "And you think this will play the way you want it", The princess narrow her eyes as she gazes fearlessly and she heard a voice in her head, I will help you control your magic and so repeat after me, Felicia began to enchant magical words "hear me oh god of ice and frost, I call on you the one in the secret that dance in the midst of the sea, the snow that falls in the middle of the rain, yield to my

'Except you! I quickly move to the kitchen to take the ice cubes. King always needs ice in his wine or blood, so the other Royals. I took a large jug and filled it with ice cubes. I turn around and walk back. I smoothen my dress while walking, this is getting messy and from where this green stain came? It's not looking nice! "WATCH OUT!" I immediately look up as I hear King's loud voice but all I see is nothing. Instead, I feel a huge body covering me completely and two broad arms holding my head and back.

"Who are you, and what do you want with my daughter." "We are Altundrals." One of them replies. The king throws his head back, laughing as he says. "You are not from Altundral I know each and every one of my people. Who are you, and what do you want with my daughter?" None of them answers as they all look at each other the king walks over to the nearest man. He towers over him, looking down at him. I watch in awe as the king holds out his hands an icy blue light swirls around the room stopping before the man in front of him, the man turns into an ice statue in front of our eyes. The remaining five men all look terrified as the king asks them.

His back hit the wall with a loud thud, and he just stayed there, staring at the floor. I frowned. “What the hell is wrong with you?” My voice came out softer than I wanted. I quickly hardened it. “Get out of my rink.” His shoulders started to shake, and I flinched when I saw a tear slipped down his cheek. He was crying. The untouchable Ice King was standing in my locker room, breaking apart right in front of me. What the fuck was I supposed to do with that? The burning anger in my chest twisted into confusion. My brain screamed at me to walk away, but my feet stayed rooted to the floor. I didn’t want to deal with his shit, but seeing him so vulnerable like this, twisted something ugly insid

[ Scarlett POV ] I stayed on the ice for a while after he left. Not drilling. Just skating. Slow, easy laps, the kind where your body moves on its own and your brain does what it wants. The rink was completely empty and completely quiet and the ice was already starting to pick up the marks from our footwork, small cuts in the surface that caught the light at certain angles. She was someone who got hurt. Because I didn't do enough to stop it. He'd said it like he'd been carrying it for a long time. Like the weight of it had shaped the way he stood.

“We can’t stop the signal from here! It’s connected to the building!” 18... 17... 16... I held Leo and Julian as tightly as I could. The numbers changed from green to bright red. I looked through the gate at Alexander. He kept hitting the steel with all his strength. Blood covered his knuckles. The Ice King was gone. He was only a father trying to save his sons. “Alexander, do something!” I cried. Tears ran down my face as I kissed the boys’ heads. “There has to be another way!” 10... 9... 8...

Kaiden then said, “Enough about the Lycan king. He's only going to be here for a few days because he's a very important guest.” “Including the other kings?” An elder asked and Kaiden shook his head, “I'm only interested in the Lycan king.” he said coldly, his eyes glowing with greediness. “Even if he doesn't find his mate, I'll give him the opportunity to pick a chosen mate from our pack.” … Irene was seated in her chamber, her face extremely pale and thin. In just a few days, Irene looked like she had aged ten years. As she remembered how her mate, Kaiden defended Rene earlier, tears welled up in her eyes.