Human Jack Frost Novels & Stories

"And what is that Jack?" "What is so special about your niece?" The dead look in his eyes sent shivers up her spine. "Is that a rhetorical question? I'm a proud aunt, there are many special things about Jane-" "Cut the crap," he said softly, but the burn of his tone stalled her. "She's a werewolf hybrid? She killed the hellhounds easily." "I told you," she said carefully. "Jane is strong." Jack nodded, but didn't give her any room to move. "She's strong but not indestructible," he said. "I will get my pendant back, and if I have to pry it from her cold, dead hands, I will do it."

I stand, gripping the edge of the table to steady myself. “Werewolves don’t exist,” one man scoffs. “Of course they don’t,” another agrees. “But whatever killed that man wasn’t normal.” “Poor guy,” someone else adds. “I heard he’d just been dumped. His girlfriend rejected his proposal, and he ran into the woods to drink his sorrows away.” The blood drains from my face. My mind races. Zack. Could it be him? Did the director…? No. It couldn’t be.

Lina was beside him, shrinking under the weight of it. Jason's dad stood sharply. "Jason, why the hell did you bring a rogue into this house?" "I had no choice but to!" Jason barked back. "It's not very polite of you to speak like I'm not even here," the white-haired man said with a casual smirk. "I go by the name Jack. As you can tell, I'm the rogue that commands the horde." Oh shit. "We were only able to get in here thanks to the nonexistent barrier," Jack continued, strolling casually across the floor. "We can now come and go as we please. You can thank this skinwalker for making it so easy."

"Come on, then, bastard. If you've got the guts, show up. Let's see who dies first." Truth be told, the Frostfall had loosened Cyrus. With no public decorum or social niceties to worry about, he didn't have to give face to anyone. It felt liberating. Meanwhile, Jack seethed to the point of explosion. Back inside his apartment, with what little warmth the AC could still provide, sensation crept back into his body. Pain roared in his leg as he gritted his teeth. If he moved now, it would have to be on crutches.

Dera accepted her hug warmly. .................................................................. It was break time and Everyone was eating in the hall. There was nothing like 'keep my food or keep my chair for me' when you come back you seat will disappear. The place was full but neat. That was a trait of the Frosties, they knew how to keep their places clean. Dera stared at the food wierdly... It was fried rice with chicken and salad with yogurt. She saw how the others were eating without hesitation and then she gathered herself to ask.

I opened the door thinking it was Alex and to my surprise, it was a blonde-haired lady with two hefty men. "Hello, is Alex in?" she asked. "And who are you? " I asked, and she smiled, looking offended. "The cabin belongs to the Yellow moon pack, right?" She asked. "Who are you?" I repeated. I wasn't about to give information to a total stranger. "If you insist. My name is Hilda Carter, daughter of Beta Dillard Carter and chosen mate of future Alpha Alex Wildbreed."

Both Jordyn and Alma stand there staring at each other. Jordyn speaks first, "What is your name?" Alma pauses for a moment and returns his question without answering. Jordyn sighs. He realizes he will have to open up first. "My name is Jordyn. I own a big real estate firm doing business across the country." "Alma, my name is Alma." She responds as she runs her finger across a statue. "I've never been in such a big house. Do you take girls often without their consent?"

"Why?" "They say I can't play with them! My uncle doesn't let me play with them! He will scold me!" Thora doesn't quite understand what her situation was like? Why will someone stop a child from playing? "The doctor's...they say I am sick! If I get hurt...I don't heal." "You are a human?" Thora asked trying to guess what it was,when the girl moves her head in a no. "No...I am werewolf but I am sick.... moongoddess hates me...so she made me sick."

He pushed his face so that he could see the zombies walking around. "Do you see them? Would you rather be their species? You should be glad that the Master took pity on is and made up an Advanced - Z because I would not like to be like one of them. You would be relieved of your duties if you think you are not fortunate enough!" He pushed him away. Freddy adjusted his bartered shirt and frowned as had watched Oscar walking away, he looked for his cigarette that had fallen to the ground and picked it as he sucked in deeply before getting rid of it. Then, he started walking toward Oscar.

She wanted to tell them to be quiet, so they wouldn't alert the demon but struggled to form words. "Spread out!" The Alpha ordered, and the sound of paws disappeared in the distance. The man shoved her limp body into the soft powered snow and walked ahead a few steps. Nueva's body shivered in her thin clothes, and she scrambled to get back onto her feet. She watched his dark, muscular form standing out against the white. Across his back hung a strange looking weapon. It looked powerful enough to take out a dinosaur. "So, where is this legendary frost demon?" The Alpha grumbled impatiently and turned and glared at her.