Ice King Finn Novels & Stories

Weakness engulfed her and she knew the fight was over for her as she couldn't use any other Martial skills. Skeleton king's expressions changed as he saw the ice prison engulf the tiger king. "Inferno! "He made a slight gesture and a small fire appeared on the ground. This fire kept enlarging and changing shape until it finally took the form of a giant skeleton over three meters tall. This giant skeleton had a hammer made of fire in his hand as he started moving towards the compressing Ice prison.

Jaxter, after a moment of hesitation, finally gave a reluctant nod. Hayle proceeded to inspect Ice’s body carefully. Despite the tense atmosphere, she focused on ensuring that there were no signs of the distinctive mark that would identify Ice as a member of the Golden Circle. Hayle, though slightly uncomfortable, noticed the impressive physique of Ice, which only reaffirmed Jacob’s high regard for her. She was meticulous in her examination, hoping to clear the air and relieve the tension.

Fenrir Council hunter-killers. And leading them was a figure. A massive, humanoid shape in white power armor. It held a hammer that crackled with frost energy. "The Frost Giant," Finch whispered. "Valerius's heavy enforcement unit." The Giant raised its hammer and slammed it into the ice. CRACK. A fissure raced towards them, splitting the lake wide open. "Run!" Jack yelled. They scrambled towards the shore. The ice groaned and tilted. Black water bubbled up. "They're herding us!" Marcus shouted, firing his rifle at the wolves. The bullets sparked off their metal skulls.

When Stella returned to the Fire Ice Island, she focused all of her energy on cultivating. She delegated management of the island's affairs to her four brothers. The four brothers were a little dense and simple-minded, but the Ice Fire Island was far enough away from land that nothing disastrous occurred. The Ice Fire Island was located in an area with unusual climate features and was home to a special breed of fish known as the Ice Marrow Fish. The fish resembled a sea snake, snow-white in color and ice-cold to the touch. Its spiritual energy was unique, and it was considered an excellent health supplement for cultivators.

“An anonymous source has leaked the biggest secret the city has ever heard! Our sweetheart Chase Maddox, popularly known as Ice King, has been revealed to have killed his father in cold blood some years back. It was said that he was in prison for weeks. Apparently, our hockey superstar is not whom we think he is. Is this the end of Chase Maddox’s career?” “What?!” I responded with utter shock.

“Tell Dad, if he comes home that I am out in the pubs and tell him to not bother, I might hang with the pups tonight.” Ice Somber, is nineteen years old and devilishly handsome. He is an eye candy for his age, with dark hair and eyes that was as blue as the Caspian sea. However, he is a pain in the a** for his father. Standing five foot and eight inches, Ice is one of the local stars in the country. Not because he belonged to a very prominent family or a strong pack. He was a star in his own right. He races cars and dates celebrities and models as often as he changes his clothes and to top that off, he looks really good, rugged and smoldering hot. Suffice to say, he was ladies’ man and he wa

She was finally at the place of no return. "What's your name?" "Jane." "I am Lord Irene. I am in charge of the workers in the Vampire Palace. This is where the whole procedure takes place and lectures. No one is allowed out without any specific functions. Go into that room and change into this. I give you five more minutes." She instructed coldly and Jane did as she was told. When she got into that room, she was already crying. She missed her brother so much and the wonderful world she was in. How long was she gone? Would anybody even notice her disappearance? She was doomed now because if she had known, she ought to have listened but she didn't.

"Just ignore it. It’s not our world anyway." But I couldn't ignore it. Hearing them praise the 'Ice King' was making my blood boil, and It was somehow stripping away the last bit of my dignity. I needed to prove to everyone—and mostly to myself—that I was still Calix Sinclair. The straight hockey captain, the guy who liked girls, not the one who was begging a guy to put his cock in his mouth in the...um... I just... I needed a distraction strong enough to burn Noah Kensington out of my system.

“You think you can just show up and start trouble again? Build a new team? If I were you, I’d hide in that old apartment and pray the North doesn't decide to finish what you started.” He finally leaned back, signaling his crew with a tilt of his head. “Come on, guys, the ice is dirty now.” They skated away, leaving me standing alone in the center of the rink as I gripped my hockey stick so hard my knuckles turned purple, my knees threatening to buckle beneath me.

"I don't think I'm untouchable, Coach Sterling. I KNOW I'm the best skater in this program. I am the Ice Queen. You can try to put me down all you want, but you can't deny what you saw today." A dark, competitive urge flared hot in my gut, obliterating my better judgment. I grabbed a stick resting against the bench and unlatched the rink door, stepping onto the ice in my boots. "You think you're an authority on what I can deny? Let's test that theory. A one-on-one duel. First to three goals wins. If you lose, you pack your bags and transfer out of my state tomorrow." A slow, brilliant smirk broke across her face. It was completely infuriating. "And if I win?"