Ice Cold Heart Novels & Stories

How could I forget he won me to make my life a living hell? He’ll do whatever he feels like to do with my body. He’ll burn me with his slow flaming torture for the rest of my life and he doesn’t care about my pain, the pain which gives him satisfying pleasure. He will be more pleased watching me break with every breath I take in pain. And there is no one for me to save me from his torture which he always calls it as his love. And what would you name it? Maybe, ‘His Heartless Love'. “Too late, Angel.” His voice was heavy with cruel determination as the leather crop sliced through the thick silence and licked across my flushed flesh.

Instantly, everyone else disappeared leaving Avril and Prince Dakar behind. And Avril was no longer beside her Prince. She found herself in an icy cage with the temperature inside below zero degrees. The cold instantly embraced her like an obsessed lover, not letting go. Her throbbing palm went numb with cold, her blood turning to ice within her. A terrible wind gust blasted into her, pushing her over unto the floor covered with snow. She gasped for breath but ice began to rain down with near ice water accompanying it. It was almost like freezing rain, except the rain was already frozen into thin shards that sliced her and drew blood.

His defiance was a stark contrast to her cold indifference, a reminder that no matter how powerful she was, there were still things she could never understand or possess. Yolanda's reaction was chilling. Instead of anger, she burst into laughter, a sound that echoed eerily through the empty room, tinged with madness. "Heartless?" she scoffed, her voice dripping with cold amusement. "You're absolutely right. I am heartless. Emotions mean nothing to me." Her unapologetic admission sent a wave of cold dread through us. This was a woman who had completely severed herself from any semblance of humanity, and in that detachment, she had become even more dangerous.

Her voice dropped, intimate, conspiratorial, like we were old friends sharing secrets instead of strangers circling each other in a war that had only just begun. "Be careful with that heart, sweetheart." The words were soft, almost kind, and utterly poisonous. "It's been frozen for a reason. Some of us learned that lesson the hard way too. Some of us learned that when ice cracks, it doesn't always melt. Sometimes it just breaks."

Clenching tightly unto my heart, at last the City's famous cold hearted billionaire couldn't take it anymore and cried ever so horribly. Damn, what a shitty story indeed!

frustration was clearly written over me as Doctor Sam was clearly speechless. "My prince this is bad news, it doesn't seems right, a maid?" He asked in doubt of what I just told him. "Yes a maid and I can't stop myself from letting her takeover my heart" "I must tell you this sounds absurd but we have to be real here, this is your heart we are talking about here and the heart doesn't lie, I advise you follow your heart" Doctor Sam said while sipping from his drink. "Thank you bro" "I must tell you, this journey won't be an easy one especially in the part of the girl in question but you have to fight hard to conquer"

Rebecca looks even more frustrated. “Just give up!” Rebecca commanded, using her ability again. But this time it didn’t have the same effect because it only froze me for only a second, I broke free immediately. I couched to dodge a swinging kick and then went to trip Rebecca after the girl fell with a yelp. I stood above her and put my foot on her chest. When she tried to stand up I pressed down more and gave her a cold look.

You are the reason stories like this exist. ~~~~~~~~~~ Ride with me because the ice is not empty… at least not yet. The Frozen Hearts series continues with Book Two: Offside Hearts. Here is a taste of what is coming: Eli Park is a rookie goalie with a secret he cannot afford to share. Mack Hale is the veteran enforcer who accidentally outed him years ago. Now they are stuck together as mentor and rookie in a hotel rooms, late nights, and a rival threatening to expose them both and Mack has been in love with Eli since the very beginning.

“Doing what?” “That thing…you do…when you look at me like you’ve discovered new religion.” “I hate how observant you are.” Elias smirked faintly into his coffee and continued moving and Nikola realized with growing horror that he liked that too. Jesus Christ. They pushed through the rink doors together and cold air immediately swallowed them whole and the warmth from their coffee disappeared. The team was already scattered across the ice stretching lazily while Coach screamed at somebody in the distance but Nikola barely noticed any of that because near the player benches—

Oliver basked in their flattery, smugness shining in his eyes. He tenderly wrapped his down jacket tighter around Sophia. Gathering her gently against him, he walked slowly up to the freezer. He reached out and tapped a finger against the glass in front of me, his eyes full of contempt. "Grace, do you understand what you did wrong? You know perfectly well our Feral Suns Pack carries the Cold Curse, and you still bullied Sophia." Inside the glass, the freezer's thermometer had already iced over at minus 58 degrees. I was wrapped in the thin cotton pajamas I'd changed into before bed, shivering so hard I couldn't stop.