Ice Queen Personality Novels & Stories

She stepped in front of me, a mocking smile spreading across her face. "Ms. Koss, you don't have to keep such a close eye on Mr. Hansen. We're here for business, not for what you're imagining." I had no interest in fighting with the female lead, but Daisy refused to let it go. "And you? Who's the man beside you? "A woman should at least have some self-respect. Don't hook up with just anyone to make Mr. Hansen jealous." I nearly laughed from disbelief. "Daisy, how are you this absurdly self-important?

As though they weren’t even worth listening to. Eris was the kind that needed to be the center of attention, and of admiration. It was crucial to her that she was seen as some kind of savior or hero. Grizz and Grenn were just like that, too. They held onto that ‘strong man’ archetype so tightly that their own machinations tore themselves down. The Pirate Queen wasn’t the type to let things like that tear them down. Although she too was driven purely by her ego, she was also highly calculating and careful.

The only kind I can fuck is my kind or she-wolf. The mere idea of the queen is enough to make me seethe to my very core, and all I want to do is fuck; however, I despise the idea of fucking just anyone. At this moment, the only person I wish to take is Juicy J, but I’m not sure if she’s ready to meet just yet. I want her to understand that I have very kinky tastes and that I am a very kinky person, overall. I am grooming her to be the woman I want, of course, not to be the queen. My queen will be a she-wolf, but the she-wolf has to understand that I will not leave my dark side for her, so I will keep Juicy J as my minx. Viola is the only person who is able to tolerate my more raunchy side.

I'm aged twenty-two, and raised in power, blood, wealth, and secrecy. I am the queen of possession, and I'm very dominant, obsessive, and a cold beauty wrapped in slow danger. I'm calculated, composed, and terrifyingly calm when I'm not supposed to. I'm a strategic thinker, and I'm fearless under pressure. But there’s one thing…one thing I will never allow….which is being replaceable. So that's why I don’t love, but rather….I control. That’s safer, that's smarter, and that's me.

After two years "Pst . . . Look, it's the Ice Queen." "She's so mesmerizing as always." "Well, that is what she'll ever be. It's a good thing she has that beautiful face. With her rotten personality and brains, what will be left of her?" *giggle *chuckle "Hey! Look, it's the Prince." "Woah! He's so dashing as always. A perfect male lead in any drama." "As usual, they're together. I'm surprised how Daniel can stand her. She's so nasty."

Then her tone sharpens. “Especially not when your little arrangement starts falling apart.” I let out a slow breath before I responded, keeping my voice calm. “You’re making a lot of assumptions.” She laughs. “I don’t need to assume anything,” she replies. “It’s obvious.” She turns slightly, raising her voice just enough to carry further. “A queen is supposed to be independent,” she says. “Fierce. Someone people actually respect.” Her gaze snaps back to me. “But you are not any of those

What is it about this man and me becoming soft around him? I was known as a queen of icy hearts. Many guys in the past told me that I was either a cold-hearted bitch or a heartless bitch. Use whichever you think suits me better. I liked the cold-hearted description better since I wanted to believe I still had a heart even if it was an icy thing in my chest. But Nathaniel somehow managed to make me speechless and that was not something I experienced often. Also, he was breaking my walls and I only knew the guy for 30 minutes.

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.

with straight hair. Fuck him. Fuck all of them. She had been in courtrooms and jailhouses with murderers, rapists, and some of the evilest human trash the city of New York had ever known. None of them had ever fazed her in the slightest. “Ice Queen” is what the good ole’ boys in the office called her behind her back. Her friends called her the same thing to her face. She liked making the white patriarchy nervous. She liked being the Ice Queen.

And what better way to avenge her parents death than to make sure her uncle does not get the CEO title he has schemed so hard for. Just before her mother died, she had whispered to her that her uncle, Marcus had been behind the death of her father. She had no evidence to prove it. Yet. “Alright, I will do it.” “Oh, thank you so much Miss Goven. Your grandfather…” “I’m not done yet Mr, James. I will do it only on these conditions. First, I will reveal my real identity as the heiress of the Goven family only when I am ready to do so. Second, I will not be returning to the Goven household or to City E until I am ready to. Thirdly, since my identity can not yet be revealed, I will be acting as t