Ice Breaker Book Age Rating Novels & Stories

“Every step.” --- Cassian Steps In “That ends now,” Cassian said coldly. Elias looked at him calmly. “You still think this is something you can end.” --- The Breaking Point “This isn’t your system anymore,” Elias continued. “It never was.” --- The Final Move Before anyone could react— Elias moved. Fast. Too fast. --- The Shock A flash. A device. A trigger. Aria’s eyes widened. “Cassian—!” --- Impact The system crashed. Hard.

Then he stood up and made his way towards me. "Look around you, you thought you had it all, you thought you were a goddess and everyone was beneath you." He said as he held my shoulder and walked around me. "Wow, so this is all about your stupid ego?" I laughed, violently removing his hands from my shoulder. "You're still not getting the picture here cutie." He said as he put his hands on my lower jaw. "Okay, then paint it to my understanding. You know how hard it is to read words written by a five year old, or how hard it is to understand morons who refuse to know their place." I replied with confidence but only just to provoke him.

Adrian asked, his hands pausing on his laces. "Let me see your left foot." Ethan gently gripped the toe of Adrian's boot, tilting it toward the harsh fluorescent light. He pointed to the structural seam. "Look at this. The locking mechanism is completely loose. If you take a hard turn on the ice, this blade is going to snap right out of the holder." Adrian’s eyes narrowed. He reached down and gave the steel runner a firm tug. With a sickening click, the blade wobbled loosely in his hand. If he had stepped onto the ice, his ankle would have snapped the moment he crossed the blue line.

Every tape had dates written across the labels in black marker. Childhood years. Leo’s childhood. I picked one carefully, brushing dust from the surface. LEO - AGE 7. Another read: FAMILY WEEKEND. And one near the bottom had no title at all. Just a date. The same year his mother disappeared. My stomach tightened. There was an old television tucked beside the bookshelf with a built-in VHS player underneath, probably untouched for years. I hesitated only a second before sliding the tape inside. Static flickered across the screen first.

Am a 29 old divorcée with little dating experience, no kids, the thought of loving someone else scares me to death, life without Zach is meaningless. Mom whispered several words of consolation to me as she slowly led me to my room.