Icebound นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Armani managed to push Dex towards the wall and grabbed Zaylee's body. "Armani lay her back there" "Sorry friend" Armani dashed out of the house. Dex's vision became bloody, he took out a bottle of wine by the counter and drank it all in a gulp. He shattered the bottle on the floor and began to pick up the pieces "Zaylee!" he yelled her name. The broken glasses had injured his skin and blood gushed out. "Zaylee!!" he yelled her name louder this time. He managed to get up but got his foot sliced by a bigger piece of the broken glass

“Great Icebound Spell! “Old bast*rd! Just freeze!” The Great Icebound Spell was the strongest ice attribute move in the Ten-Point Forbidden Spell. Alex deliberately wanted him to die inside, so naturally, he would not hold back. Julian found layers of thick, icy blue ice had condensed around himself in the blink of an eye. Surprisingly frigid, he unexpectedly shuddered all over when he touched the ice wall, even at his cultivation. It was so cold his limbs couldn’t help but twitch lightly.

“Are you going to show me to my room or are we going to stand in this kitchen area all day? Only, I’m tired and I want a shower. I see you have a deck and garden, is it secure?” “Of course, it’s secure. It has to be. I don’t want any weirdos getting into my yard. You’d be surprised what kind of nut jobs are out there.” “Probably quite a few who’d like to punch you in the face for the way you are carrying on, on the ice right now.” Oo, another stinger. I wonder if she fucks dirty like she has a dirty mouth on her. “You are punching below the belt. Those fights have been fair and square. I’m not having my teammates goaded and pushed around on the ice for no reason. All’s fair on the ice, Lane.

"Not until you understand that the man who rejected you seven years ago doesn't exist anymore. And not until you give me the chance to prove it." As Raven turned to walk away, her phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. A video file, timestamp showing it was taken that morning. When she opened it with trembling hands, she watched footage of herself in her apartment—sleeping, unaware, completely vulnerable. Multiple camera angles. Professional equipment. The video's final frame showed a message in white text: "Come to the Cascade Mountains. Come alone. Or I'll burn every connection you've ever made. —D"

"Boss, I've got a bad news. The Emperor will send a representative to make a deal with us." A man servant who used thick clothes with brown animal fur, said to his leader. Desmond Krueger, a big muscle man who grind his axe down, smiling to his servant. Icicle's highest temperature was zero degree. The sun rarely show and it still a mystery why the White Wolf bandit's leader has brown tanned skin. "Hmm, it's good news. I need to test my axe."

Olivia yelled, grabbing Ben by the collar and dragging him backward. "The hatch is frozen shut from the outside!" Marcus reminded them, backing up while swinging his massive sword. "We just closed it!" The first Ice Corpse lunged. It was fast. Terrifyingly fast. It scrambled along the wall like a gecko, its fingers—now elongated into translucent claws—digging into the steel pipes. Marcus swung his sword. The blade, heavy enough to cleave a tank, hit the corpse mid-air. CLANG. It didn't slice through meat. It sounded like hitting a rock. The corpse was frozen so hard it had the density of concrete. The impact sent a shockwave up Marcus's arm, but the creature just bounced off the wall and lun

"Do not run. Do not fight my soldiers. You belong to The Order of the Shield now." [Beneath the Ice] Thousands of miles away, beneath fifty million tons of crushed rock and absolute zero ice. It was a darkness so profound it felt like the void of space. Buried in a tiny, claustrophobic pocket of shattered stone, Sebastian lay completely motionless. His thermal-reactive armor was emitting a faint, dying blue pulse, struggling to keep his core temperature above freezing. His right leg was pinned beneath a massive boulder. He was bleeding, freezing, and cut off from the world.

He hit the primary cooling vat below, the liquid nitrogen instantly encasing his body in a jagged tomb of violet ice. I stood on the balcony, my chest heaving, the glow slowly receding from my skin. Below me, the Ghost Alpha and the Apex were locked in a death grip, the fate of the world hanging on the next heartbeat.