Ice Fantasy Cast Novels & Stories

] [Dragon King: They don’t look like they know we are here. [Fire Phoenix: That red-haired is annoying me for some reason.] [Fairy Queen: Same feelings here @Fire Phoenix.] ……. A/N: For clarifications: Dragon King - Oliver Troublemaker Goblin - Jethro Silent Werewolf - Draven Snow Fox - Snow Not Little Mermaid - Nayara Fire Phoenix - Lumara Fairy Queen - Crystal Do you like these nicknames I made for them? On the other note, thank you for reading~ lovelots

I looked at both men, wondering how to get out of this. Unfortunately, the strange man spoke. “I am Olpheus, the last pure blood of the Elves.” he announced, stepping closer to me and my heart raced. “I have come to take my beloved home.” He smirked at Ian It was the wrong thing to say. Ian’s eyes twitched, and he snarled at me, “You whore, so this is what you have been doing? Sleeping around … sleeping around with monsters behind my back?” whore? My mouth parted in disbelief and my brain lagged.

"What are you doing here?" Fred was just about to answer when someone else spoke for him. "He's here because the queen called him. We need Prince Freds help to know more about Tamer magic in order to help you." Said PRINCE Ace, who had mysteriously sneaked behind us. His full name is PRINCE Ace Feradin. The most ungrateful, snob, rude, and spoiled bastard among the princes. He is an elf that has this weird mumbo jumbo magic that controls....errr more like plants and can see and talk to animals. Kind of like Snow White. Black hair and midnight blue eyes. Good looking but I still prefer Fred.

Ellie’s silver fire burned bright, purging the magic from two wolves who’d been hit, but her flames dimmed as she grew tired. “Trinity magic,” the lead figure said, stepping forward. Their hood fell back, revealing a face that made Elara’s blood run cold—the ice witch, but her eyes were solid black, her skin gray, her blue flames twisted into dark, smoking tendrils. “Witch,” Elara breathed, her voice shaking. “What did they do to you?” The ice witch didn’t answer. She raised her hands, and black ice erupted from the ground, encasing Lira’s leg before she could dodge. Lira roared, hacking at the ice with her blade, but it spread, creeping up her thigh.

“I will make a blockade and then release this rune, so I need you to leave the moment I give you the signal. Promise that you will, for a better world, Nadine, for us to be able to stay in our home.” The fairy's words confused Nadine, but I understood everything when she bowed with utmost respect and walked away to fight. The elves were fighting dark wizards who seemed not to be in full control of their powers, so Linden took the opportunity to attack Igor. “Burn you, burn him!” shouted Linden to Drago, and we noticed how quickly the elf pulled the dark mage closer to the edge of the rune. Drago threw acid everywhere and burned Igor's leg, so he screamed loudly. His response was to throw a f

He was trying to apply the logic of a hardened guild master to a miracle. 'If Parie is here,' Ich’s mind raced, 'then the person who brought her must have stolen her. Or found her. Or...' He lifted his gaze from the pixie, his eyes darting frantically to Alesteria. He looked at her standing there in her royal cloak, the princess of the realm. But the rigid boundaries of his reality were beginning to blur. The Ich persona was completely dissolving, melting away like wax over a flame, leaving behind a frantic, utterly confused Zane.

He said out loud. "Hey shush, what? Why are you being so dramatic?" Iliya tried to calm him down. "Dramatic! He ran his hands through his hair expressing his fright. "If you're really the Elf Princess, then these are real, real warriors?" He took a glance at all of them again. "I feel like fainting" "What's the plane, young Meiv?" Peregrin questioned. "Plan?! …" The tone of his voice suggested that he had no idea what he was talking about and they must really be crazy.

“Am I missing something?” “It has nothing to do with you.” “Hee, still annoying as usual, huh?” Daniel rolled his eyes, then turned his attention to Ivan, who was still chatting with Ursula. “Ivan, hide your real skin color.” “Yes, Your Majesty,” Ivan raised from his place. The man closed his eyes and muttered a spell that changed his skin color to dark brown, like caramel, and jet black hair, making the clothes he wore even more harmonious than when Ivan was still wearing his natural skin color.

Maya POV The contract was still warm in my hands. My phone vibrated, then again and it didn’t stop. I frowned, shifting the contract under my arm as I pulled my phone out. Notifications stacked on top of each other so fast that the screen lagged for a second. Northridge Spill. I opened it. [EXCLUSIVE]: The Ice King’s Heart Melts? Sources say Leo Thorne’s rink-side rage was a defense of his secret girlfriend, film student Maya Ellison.

What's my purpose? "He who ruled wields the sword of knowledge to bring the light within," I mutter Evelina's message. I know Blizzard is King Friedrich, who ruled the Ice phoenix till he got exiled on traitor charges for creating the dark phoenix. My gut feeling tells me Blizzard's story isn't as they portray it. I think I'm meant to find Blizzard, find the truth, and have him reignite the flame of life. But where to start?