Ice Planet Barbarians Book Series Novels & Stories

“The territory is ruthless. Very few spirits survive the ice without losing their light. I wanted him to remain happy, even if it meant depending on Mason’s strength to shield him from the wind.” “The past is frozen beneath the lake, Collins. His spirit will find its footing on the new ice.” “Do not try to soothe my rage, Ethan! Until Chloe Bennett’s blood stains the border stones, do not speak to me of acceptance!” I roared, the alpha gold flaring violently in my eyes. That evening, the northern sky opened up, delivering a massive, howling blizzard that shook the timber frames of the villa. The rhythmic drumming of the sleet against the heavy glass panes functioned like an ancient pack lull

Too happy to oblige, and I swiftly return to the Duke's office, standing in front of the bookshelf, trying to decide what book would show-off my 21st Century education. 18 My eyes fall on Homer's "The Odyssey." Perfect! I snatch the leather-bound book and return to the bedroom. Once inside, Bryce is sitting on a wooden seat with an empty stool beside him. He is sitting close to one of the burning candles on a floor stand. "What book had you chosen?" "'The Odyssey,' my lord," I tell him, trying to keep my voice neutral and bored. I do not want to give away my eagerness to prove my higher education. "Very well. Sit, and you may begin," Bryce states while studying me curiously. I can

She’s been more at ease for the last days and it’s endearing to watch. “What got you in such good mood, ladies?” I ask curiously, my work completely forgotten. “Nothing.” Ivy giggles. I raise my brow at her questioningly, now even more curious than earlier. “Did you know that witches can change weather?” Ivy almost bounces in her seat in excitement. I chuckle at her. “Of course I did. I wrote that book, love.” I tell her with a wink. “Oh, right. – she laughs – Sorry, I forgot.”

Mosi I shook my head, trying to get the black little spots to stop dancing in front of my eyes, so I could get my bearings to gather myself and get off this floor, from under all these books and pieces of wood planks that used to be Kalama’s bookcase. I took some books off of my legs and dusted off dust and rubble from all over me, while looking for a place to put hands to push myself up. Everywhere around me was covered with debris.