Ice King Quotes Novels & Stories

“I mean, how often do we get to watch some cocky asshole get his ego checked by our team?” I typed back: “I'll be there.” “Good. Because I need you on my line. We're going to destroy this guy.” I set the phone down and closed my eyes. The rejection mark burned between my shoulder blades. Just a game. Nothing was going to happen. My phone buzzed again. “Oh by the way, his name is Kai Volkov. The Ice King himself.” I frowned and picked it up. Another text came through before I could respond. "He's supposed to be brutal on the ice. And get this—rumor is he hates Silvercrest Pack. Like, HATES them. They say Silvercrest wolves killed someone he loved years ago and he's been hunting them ever sinc

A war he clearly resented losing. Then the ice returned, sharper than before. “You wanted onto my team,” he said, voice dropping. “You wanted to be one of us. There’s no special treatment here. No curtains. No privacy. If you can’t handle walking into the same room as the rest of us, you never should’ve stepped on that ice.”

He looked like a god who enjoyed breaking mortals. "You did better today," Roland said, voice casual. Then he leaned down, bracing one hand on the locker behind my head. "But we both know you are still faking it. On the ice and in your head." I looked up. My mouth felt dry. "Why are you doing this?"

Jane concluded. "Whatever, it's your loss, not mine." Allen climbed back the stairs and went to his study. He sat on the chair while his brain kept repeating the words seduce him. His frozen face revealed an evil smile as he twirled the pen on his table. "Didn't you just call me Iceman, huh? Watch as I make your life miserable for you. " He said in an emotionless tone.

I just hoped he had gotten over his overprotectiveness now. "Princess, you just started recuperating from an almost fatal accident…" He stopped because I started reciting the line with him. It was a famous line now, how would I not recall all of it? "You always say this! I'm fine, okay? I'm perfectly okay. See?" I stood up from my seat and started stomping my feet around. I saw some men around struggle to hold in their laughter and my cheeks burned. I sat back down when Dice had the same measure of amusement lighting up his eyes.

I hear a dry chuckle from Katherine, and I glance up to find her shaking her head. "Jane. The ice coven is untouchable in battle. Your skin burns to the touch, you make weapons with your mind, and can shield yourself from enemies with crafted shields from ice." She sounds disappointed in me as she says it, and I can't help but lower my eyes to my hands. The silence in the dimly lit kitchen seems to eat away at both of us before she reaches across the table with her hands. Hesitation runs through me, but I bring my hands forward on the table so she can take them under hers.

“You’d never let them treat me this way.” Her gaze drifted to the window, where the fading daylight painted the sky in deep shades of gold and crimson. It should have been a beautiful view, but it felt heavy, oppressive, as though the world outside was closing in. Then she remembered the name her uncle had spoken—The Ice King. The words sent an involuntary shiver down her spine. She had heard whispers about him in the market, rumors from servants and strangers alike. A man of power, feared in every corner of the city. Some said he was ruthless beyond reason, others that he never smiled.

Again he gave a hearty laugh that made me feel twice as defeated. "What do you want me to buy after returning from Bali?" My mind immediately happily heard the words of the ice man. Did he just say he wanted to buy me a souvenir? “Don't try to divert the conversation with your persuasion. You bribe." It's okay. I was really happy with his offer because what else could I expect from a frozen and quiet human like him. Even so I think ice man is still very far from the word swag. He's not cool but annoying. And I plan not to want to "lose" to a human like him.