Ice Dogs Book Novels & Stories

This book is dedicated to those who like them cold, with a side of sarcasm and flirty comments. Chapter One Arilyn I didn't want to go back to campus after last night but I did not want to stay home either. Not after last night. My back was sore and I could barely stand. I knew I had to suck it up. Everywhere else was better than staying at home.

I should be excited that I wasn't part timing anymore, and have landed a real job at the most prestigious university in the country. "Everyone line up!" I snapped back as the team scrambles into something that's supposed to be a line. My skates hit the ice, my legs remembering what to do even after all these years, and I stand there with the speech I've rehearsed a hundred times ready to go. I open my mouth to speak. But someone breaks off from the group. Skates straight toward me with a smirk already on his face like he owns the whole rink, and my stomach drops out from under me before I even register why.

The lights outside had softened into a dusky lavender, and guests formed a quiet line to take turns placing gifts and handwritten letters into the cradle. There were knitted blankets in soft pastels. Tiny booties embroidered with elephants. A framed sonogram turned into digital art by one of Danelle’s friends. A custom bilingual storybook—written in both Hindi and English—called "The Lioness and Her Cub," gifted by Anushka’s from the colony. One aunt offered a silver rattle said to be blessed by a temple priest in Chennai. There were little onesies, too—one read “Born to Rule the Boardroom” and another “Mommy’s Favorite Project.”

- Iposa says, running towards Ice and hugging him. The others follow her and Ice finds himself surrounded by people who caress his fur. - I've never seen a wolf with gold eyes. - Iposa says, and everyone agrees with her. Ice's proud of himself. He starts jumping around in the sand and showing his belly to get more pets. - Do you have powers? - Dalkor asks. “We have power, but not that kind of power. Isn't that true, Ryan? The problem is that we don't know how to activate it” - Ice says to his human.

Ice. He came up to the room after I called him, telling him to come up to me. "Sofia what is it? I swear to god, if you want me to paint your toenails again, I'm not doing it" Ice raised his voice after bursting into the room. "I need to talk to you about something" I spoke gently, showing him my puppy dog eyes. "Oh no, are you pregnant" Ice gasped, all the colour draining out of his face, leaving it a whitish colour.

The pages are a yellowish-brown color with perfect handwriting. “So in the books are not these particular wolves, but there are others. All animals but with an upgrade.” He turns the page of one book and there is something that looks like a cat or a tiger but bigger. There’s something scribbled next to the paws I pick up the book to get a closer look. ‘Silver claws’ it says. “This cat has silver claws?” I ask and Kristy takes the book from my hands wanting to take a look herself. “Yes but that’s not all. May I?” the doctor says holding out his hand to Kristy and she hands the book back to him. He flickers through the pages and stops tapping on the book before turning it to us. We see a drawi

I walk inside it and look up the ice moon in the register book, and I am surprised to see there are two books in here that mention the ice moon. I find the books, and the first one doesn’t really say much, but it is more of a book about how to use powers. I am going to save it for when Freya needs to learn about it. The other book talks about all sorts of powers; finding what I am looking for takes a little time. But I found it, and it has good information about the ice moon and about what kind of powers it can give. It also tells about the last two wolves that had these powers, and I read the powers manifested differently for each one of them. One of them controlled ice, while the other con

Not with this cursed band strangling the soul out of me. So I stared, cold and unmoved, letting my silence speak the promise my mouth never could: One day, I will destroy you. One of the books shifted slightly on the table, falling open just enough to reveal images—hand-drawn wolves with glowing, mournful eyes and shattered jaws. Caged. Silenced. Like me. His eyes flicked to the page with casual malice. “These talk about wolves who defied their mates,” he said, like he was discussing a bedtime story.

River asked with a large smile. "Yes, I don't know where they'd gotten such character from. They talk too much these days." Royal said staring at them with a warning glance. "We learn from the best, from the body we occupy, right?" Dark said and Fire and Green both nodded their large head together in support of what Dark said. "And like Royal had said, my name is Ice." Ice introduces himself. "And please do ignore these three kid wolves words, they sometimes don't act their age." "Wow, ice is the most mature one here." River said as she stared at the wolf who seemed to have a larger head than the other three.

Ada responds with a deep, low grunt from his chest. Inside the grand banquet hall of the central ice hotel, the pack guests have begun to file through the doorway one after another, and I—occupying the official position of the celebration host—stand right at the main entrance to greet their boots as they clear the threshold. Mike is actively running around the interior room to entertain the early arrivals. A massive army of little wolf cubs came down to the rink today, and the overall atmosphere tracks as incredibly lively and full of noise. All of a sudden, a little chubby boy walks straight up to my jacket and asks, "Is Hayden’s big dad going to slide his skates into the party today, Aunti