Harry Potter Fanfiction Ice King Novels & Stories

I close my eyes as a strong wind blows past me, when I open my eyes, there he is again: the iceman, staring at me with his crown shining. I mean, the king of ice and autumn, since he also got married. I think I spent more than twenty minutes looking at him, until he turned his back and walked away, although I couldn't stop looking at him, until I lost sight of him. I got up and went to the castle, on the way back, I couldn't get the Ice King out of my mind. Back at the castle, I ran into Antony, it seemed that he was waiting for me. " Where were you? I sent the servants to look for you all over the castle, and they couldn't find you." said Antony, approaching me.

I dart in front of him, walking backward through the crowd, trying to catch his eye. “Is that a crack in the ice? I think the Ice King is melting. Come on, Zli. What do I get if I make you laugh after that shitshow?” Zli rolls his eyes, but his pace slows. “First I’m a ledger, now I’m an Ice King? Your metaphors are getting lazy, Ron.” “I think it’s fitting. You’re cold, you’re untouchable, and you’re currently ruling over a very small kingdom of one.”

Being knocked off of his feet and thrown into the fiery pits of hell, is not what Andre Kim expected to happen this hockey season. Show up, slay the ice, take home a championship, have recruiter eyes on him next year as he graduates... It's perfect. A seamless plan even, except it’s all up in flames when his eyes land on the most gorgeous man he’s ever seen in his life. Andre isn’t naive, he is well aware that there are countless beautiful people in the world.

He descended from the throne and stepped closer to Astrid, who was kneeling and lowering her face. “Rise, My Child. No need to kneel,” said Albus with his voice echoing on the wall of the ice palace. Albus knelt and took Astrid's arm gently, and helped her to her feet. He smiled gently at Astrid. Albus's gray eyes stared kindly at Astrid. His gaze was so deep it seemed to hypnotize Astrid not to take her eyes off him. The man's face was so handsome and charismatic. His aura carried a mysterious calm. Albus tossed his long, straight platinum blonde hair. He then unfolded the paper fan and swung it slowly. His all-white outfit with embroidery of gold and silver threads made her look majestic,

Both of them rode their horses and went to the castle. Robert mallow came down from his horse likewise king Aruso, they both faced each other and began to fight. Suddenly, king Aruso disappeared with his voice echoing with a sound of laughter. Robert mallow who was not scared held his axe with boldness looking around in searching for king Aruso. Suddenly, king Aruso used his magical power by sending ice to Robert Mallow. Robert Mallow turned into ice and couldn't move where he was. With a lot of effort and stress, Robert mallow hit the ice with the axe and a thunder came out from the axe. The ice broke down into pieces. King Aruso was so surprised to see that, he sent more ice to Robert mall

he said. The men who were in the room looked at the Mage, a lie to hide a painful truth. It was fair enough… “Let us do this,” Gabriel said frowning deeply. Caylen nodded as they made their way into the king's chamber, he whispered a spell and the ice around the king began to glow before it began to disappear, Gabriel too applied his power heating the room that had become rather cold, sending a wisp of warmth into the king's body, before encasing his body with a thin shield of magic to keep him warm. Caylen had managed to remove all the ice and water and now stepped back.

Harry suddenly leaned in closer and stage-whispered to Sean, “You know… I’m starting to think the poor idiot’s just been rejected!” “WHAT?!” Alastor's eyebrow twitched in annoyance causing Harry to let out a theatrical gasp at that, “Sweet Artemis–so I WAS RIGHT! Dude, you wanna go get some break up ice cream? Don’t worry, it’s on Sean.” “Why me,” Sean grumbled, pushing Harry away from him, “And what do you even need a break up ice cream for? They weren't even in a relationship.” Harry shrugged, “Fair enough,” “...Fuck you, guys,”

Through the heat, I force out words and I close my eyes as I moan when his lips descend on my neck, teasing and nibbling. “Oh goddess. Why won’t you get off me.” I try to push him off, in the midst of pleasure and he looks down at me with hooded eyes. My back touches the headboard when I shift backwards but he drags me back to himself by my ankle. “I am the king, Minerva. That means what I say goes.” “Well, you can go fuck yourself or better yet, let your other mate do that for you.” He climbs over me with his hands on each side of my head.

Omar had been explicit about his hatred towards my kind, but part of me hoped he would see through that judgmental fog and become the kind, caring Omar I met. "Beatrice, more ice." Persephone extended her ruby-engraved chalice, waving in a gentle upward motion. I clench my jaw at my new Ice machine status. She used me as her cooling device, forcing me to use my power at every frivolous opportunity. "Yes, your majesty." I pause my palm-leaf fanning momentarily to wave a hand over her glass, forming little clumps of ice.