Romans & histoires Ice Names

I was already on my feet, screaming so loud my throat burns with a sign in my hands, viberating. It had the inscription #BLACK ICE BELONGS TO US# in cracked red marker. Three months of being an intern here, I gave him my plays, my nights. My 3AM film breakdowns, mostly breakdown on captain Rhys defense, his rival team. “Trust the delay, Captain. Then burn them.” "Hit the delay, Kane. He drops his shoulder. Every time.” He did and we won. Jax rose the cup high up, for the cameras and I felt it was to me.

he and Andre return to Hyeri while Daniel slips on his shoes. “It was good seeing you, Ian. I'm guessing you aren’t here for the whole summer?” god, he fucking wishes. “no, i leave saturday” Daniel extends the same fist he always extends to Andre with a smile "I'll see you at school then” Dylan smiles, bumping his fist with a soft laugh, “See ya!” his eyes immediately find Andre on the ice and his chest aches a little. Is it possible to slow down time?When they get home to drop Hyeri off, Andre leans across the center console to kiss his cheek, “let me change out of sweaty clothes. I'll be right back.”

Anywhere you asked me to go. "Why don't you have any curiosity at all?" Isabella pouted at him in dissatisfaction. Since he didn't ask, she didn't say anything either. Just, holding his hand tightly, walking like this, as if to walk to the end of the world. Reaching the end of the path and crossing over a small hill, the view suddenly opened up, revealing a frozen lake before my eyes. Isabella pointed at the lake, speaking excitedly, "Look at these ice cubes, they're crystal clear. You can even see the aquatic plants beneath the ice, as if life has been frozen. It makes one feel as if these plants could come back to life after the spring."

He said and he let go of my hand. “What’s your name, miss?” He asked. “It’s a secret.” Why would he like to know my name? “Ah, your name is secret.” I heard him chuckle. “My name is not secret, it's Eunice.” I calmly said to him and I saw him smirk. “Hmm, I don’t think I need to introduce myself because you already know who I am, right?” I raised my eyebrows. “M-Maybe...?” “Wait, you don’t know me? I think I saw you in the cafeteria early...”

He clenched his fist tightly, an attitude he had learnt from his mommy to control his anger. “How dare you hurt mummy?” He questioned no one in particular but the anger in his calm big eyes couldn't be denied. Leanor gritted her teeth as Erica walked out of the office. She was pissed at Erica's threat but didn't let her anger take control of her. She still needed to earn money, Liam will be attending school soon and she knew Erica was a very important client which means making her angry is playing with her job. "Leanor, Lawnson and I are very happy together. I'm warning you, you're not allowed to appear in front of us…he hates you and he will feel nothing but disgust”

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.

Isabella exclaimed putting her hand on her chest sighing dramatically. Iris chuckled at her. Isabella again went back to her excited behaviour and started dragging Ace with her. She reached.at the counter gazing in the glass counter filled with different types of ice-cream flavours curiously not knowing which one to order even her favourite one was chocolate but after watching so many flavours together she got distracted. "Um which one should I take?" she said confusedly by placing her finger on her chin making the trio chuckle at her. She pouted cutely at them.

Adam, with a playful smile, joined them, eager to indulge in the sweet treat. As the trio stood in the kitchen, the cool air conditioning providing respite from their earlier endeavors, Adam couldn't help but comment, "Well, do you know that ice cream can help soothe the soreness?" Isabella's curiosity piqued as she turned her gaze towards him, a playful grin spreading across her face. "No... How about we try it?" she proposed, her voice filled with a sense of adventure.

We were right on the edge of the endgame when my heat-cycle hit out of nowhere! I was genuinely stunned. Collins: [Aren't you skating on thin ice? That's moving incredibly fast!] Isabella: [We had way too much spiked cider last night... Ugh! You should’ve seen his face when the scent changed... He looked like he’d been hit by a puck, but he actually went out and found me some suppressants.] Collins: [Don't they keep those in the hotel kits?] Isabella: [...We were at his private den. I might be dating him to unmask his secrets, but I still have to ensure the guy knows how to handle an Alpha in the bedroom!]

“To eat ice cream with her?” I sighed, trying to push him back, but his frame was solid, unyielding. “I think you’re forgetting something, Liam. You don’t own me. We don’t have anything—not friendship, not respect, nothing. It’s high time you stopped acting like this.” He scoffed, but then his eyes dropped to my lips, where Blake’s ex had split the skin. His expression shifted. He stepped closer, face inches from mine. My heart jammed like a drum in my chest. The world narrowed to the heat radiating from his body, the faint scent of his cologne mixed with lingering frustration. He leaned in slowly, deliberately. I didn’t pull away. I should have. But I didn’t.