Icebound Novels & Stories

Truthful answer, slightly embarrassing. [Nora]: I find you in the warm-up. wherever you are on the ice. and then I feel better Three dots appeared. Stayed for a while. [Jordan]: yeah? [Nora]: yeah. don't make it weird [Jordan]: I'm not making it weird [Jordan]: I do the same thing I stared at that for probably thirty seconds. [Nora]: okay [Jordan]: okay [Jordan]: get some sleep, Vasquez. four days [Nora]: night, A-minus

Didn’t interrupt. The entire rink seemed to lean toward the words. “The resurfacing,” I continued. “The flooding. The freezing. The layering. Ice isn’t just a surface. It’s built. Layer by layer.” Jaxon understood. I felt it. “She embedded it,” he said quietly. “Yes.” Victor took one step forward and then stopped. “You are assuming a great deal.” “No,” I said again. I moved closer to the ice before anyone could stop me. Jaxon followed instantly.

Now Ria was a topic we all did our best to avoid. *** Four and a half years ago *** It was early January—the time of year that’s dark, cold, and snow is a permanent part of the landscape. The roads were so terrible out where we live that it was almost impossible to leave the pack territory, especially if you didn’t have a vehicle made for off-roading.

Getting in the cave ,which was freezing,Seth put his hand on the scan and cave opened the last doorway "take the girls to the dungeon "he ordered "Yes sir"Alex said Seth made his way to ICE 's office door, gulped and knocked with shaking hands because of who is in the office, " COME IN"said the coldest voice inside,he got in and drop on his knees "REPORT" The owner of the cold voice belonged to a man known as ICE. There was a story behind that name,no one knew his real name except their boss who happened to be his uncle,..he was ruthless , fearless, heartless, never smiled or laughed,or joke around,he was hot tempered

Elise chuckled as the icicle with a ten meter circumference dropped. One of the men under the girl's command followed her gaze looking up. !! Only to find it inches from his head. SMASH! "AAAAH! AAAH! MY LEG!" The icicle explode as it connected with the rock flooring sending pieces of both itself and the unfortunate man who had been underneath it flying in every direction. Another person who had been standing close to him had tried diving away from the giant piece of ice, but his leg had still been caught underneath the massive falling icicle and was pulverized beyond use.

Forty degrees below zero in the Icebound Forest. The wind howled, hurling shards of ice that sliced at her cheeks like razor blades. Eira lay crumpled in a snow pit. Her left chest was hollow—where her wolf core should have rested, nothing remained but a ragged, bleeding crater. The blood oozing from the wound had frozen into dark red icicles before it could even seep into the snow. Pain.

ADA LUBE After rotating the iron tap valves to clear the ice grime from my pelt, my fingers retrieve Hayden’s ranking day token from the velvet storage case to run a detailed inspection. The asset is a high-tier, voice-integrated synthetic robot predator, engineered to look like an ice tiger because my tracking logs show Hayden maintains a supreme affinity for big cats. That specific variable drove my choice on the digital market.

he roared. Adrian had asked Eloise for this special technique before he left. This technique created an ice sword that merged with his weapon, improving its power. The ice sword had a unique feature—extreme cold. Every strike transferred this cold to the enemy. Adrian was pleased to find that the ice sword’s cold helped him clear the poison from his system. His dizziness vanished, replaced by a sharp clarity that improved his focus. With the Ice Breaker Technique, Adrian's aura stabilized. He attacked the burly man’s abdomen, forcing the latter to retreat repeatedly. He continued this relentless assault, feeling that the burly man’s earlier malice deserved no mercy.

"In a jiffy." Louie nodded and left quietly. The lights dimmed slowly in turn, the Zamboni started its slow circle... and Sebastian stayed behind. Shortly after, he heard footsteps on the tunnel stairs and Julian appeared, limping, his crutches under his arms, his face soft in the low light. The crowd was gone, the cameras were off and everywhere was quiet. "You are still here," Julian said. "I was waiting for you, boo." Julian crossed the ice slowly, his crutches sinking into the frozen surface. Sebastian met him halfway, steadying him with an arm around his waist.

This wasn’t about him anymore. He answered quickly, scoring for his side with a powerful shot that earned grunts of approval from the others. The game intensified. We drifted across the ice, sticks clashing, breaths visible in the cool air. As I paused to quickly adjust my skate laces during a brief stoppage, a brutal force slammed into me from behind. I lost balance completely, crashing hard onto the ice. Pain exploded across my face as the old wound on my lip split open again. Blood flowed freely, warm and metallic, staining the ice beneath me. I looked up, dazed. It was Liam. But he wasn’t smirking or satisfied. His face had gone pale with terror, eyes wide as if he hadn’t expected the fa