Ice Queen Meaning Novels & Stories

Even crownless, dressed in a dull old pink shirt and ripped shorts the Cold Queen's presence demanded attention. Esmeray clenched her shaking hands into fists. Sweat dotted Esmeray's brows as she felt it hard to stand in her mother's dominant aura. It was an exhibition of power, a way of the Cold Queen to mark her territory, letting Esmeray know to whom this land belonged. Esmeray could hardly wrap her head around the fact that this powerful being coming toward her was her mother. A Hybrid Elemental Witch~ One of a kind. . .

"Five years ago, even though we hadn't noticed, this person disappeared from the public eye. But not to hide, to prepare, to build. To conquer. Tonight, that person is back and has graced us with her presence." I briefly looked over to my ex-husband, not willing to miss the moment he pieced everything together. It didn't take him long, if the way his face paled had anything to say about it. Gilbert faced me again. "Please, help me welcome, Joan. Or if I may, the name Chicago's elites have taken to calling her," he paused, his smile lifting higher, "the Ice Queen." The room went so silent, if a pin had dropped at that moment, everyone could've heard it.

And still, she kept winning. By the second month, she had outperformed everyone on the floor. Even his most loyal executives began to take notice. They called her “the Ice Queen,” a name she secretly cherished. It meant her mask was working. No one could see the chaos underneath. But Zane could. He always could.

Standing in my flip-flops wearing a big shirt with male boxers, my hair a messy ponytail and my body bruised and healing, I really felt loved and worthy when I look around seeing almost a hundred men kneeling at my feet. I'm not just anybody. I'm Arianna Romano, goddess of death. The huntress. The Queen.

of ropes and bts, gag bapd and the likes… of course I know they are sex toys for domination but why are they here? "Oh, so you finally speak" she ate her eyes in an awkward manner. I try not staring at her tits one last time but it's too late as I glare at them unable to take my eyes off. "I see you are rather more interested in something else, who gave you the order to come here?" She asks Ice again. "Number three, black tier one" I say just like a soldier…or rather are controlled robots. Funny enough the words are not stuck in my throat anymore.

Although, he might already have forgotten her. "Second is the known Ice Queen, Miss Ice. She was a powerful ice user magician and had high proficiency in casting magic. She is a mysterious girl who appeared and disappeared without anyone knowing where she went or goes." The elder paused for a moment and gulped some saliva to wet her drying throat.

her words get harder to understand as she starts to sob through them, thinking of her past sister. "A witch? You're telling me Jane is a witch, not a wolf?" I ask sternly, trying to keep my mind from wandering to the feeling of her pale skin. "She is both. Inherited both traits. The ice coven tried to protect her, but-" she doesn't finish her sentence, and I move to the edge of my seat waiting for her to complete the sentence. I had never heard of the ice coven before, which is surprising because the wolves and witches have a good relationship.

"You’ve got flashy hands, I'll give you that. But out here in the real world, ego gets you crushed. You think you're untouchable because of a few headlines?" She skated closer, stopping inches from the boards where I stood. She tilted her chin up, her gaze steady, completely unbothered by my intimidation. "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."

I strip down without a second thought and get in the shower with her. I grab her body wash from the shelf and squirt a generous amount into my hand. I begin by washing her shoulders, kneading the muscles as I go. When I get to her neck I can feel her loosen under my fingers. I work down her back before Ailee speaks. “ I love my family and everything we stand for. I wouldn’t change them for anything. And I would do anything for them. Becoming the ice queen is the only part I hate. I know I need to do it. And unfortunately, I’m good at it but I don’t enjoy it.” I don’t say a word, I just listen. I can tell she just needs to get this out. “ They call me the ice queen because I show no emotion.

Surely I will wake up and be back in the fields harvesting barley, in the stables brushing down horses and at night serving in taverns where the knight used to drink and fuck. But she looked up once more and caught Perci’s eyes and knew she was foolish to think this a dream. She had fallen into the same fate as the previous queen. A glorified slave. She found that she had no appetite and when the king dropped her hand on the table, rather roughly as though she was possessed of some kind of disease that was communicable, she buried her hands in her lap and twiddled. There was only one reason why the king would want to marry her now. Was it any coincidence that he made his announcement as soon