Iced Out Novels & Stories

My heart was starting to beat out of my chest as he slowly chewed on it like it was very hard and sticky. But it was perfectly baked! I think. Even so, if it isn't, he doesn't need to show it, right? It's making me unhappy. It took quite long when he finally swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. He coughed and said, "not bad." "Really!?" I grinned at him. It may not be the best comment but I am satisfied. "But I'm quite disappointed." He looked at me with dismay. "Why?" "I don't really like cookies."

They surrounded me. I screamed when one suddenly rushed. I sat down again in fear. "I haven't taken a bath yet! I don't taste good!" I closed my eyes. If they eat me, I don't want to see them! But after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything from my body. When I started to open my eyes, the roar of the beast exposed me. "Damn this silver chain! It's going to screw me up again." He said, irritated. "They're not your friends?"

He was tall and well built, clearly having seen the inside of a gym, and his clean-cut features were the perfect match for his profession. He cleared his throat, "You were attacked and bitten. As I said, I've checked the bite out thoroughly, cleaned and dressed it. It will heal." "What attacked me?" My voice was starting to fade as sleep threatened to drag me under. I wanted to stay awake but couldn't seem to fight it.

Mike tried to stop me but I pushed him using my free hand until I emptied the bottle of beer. I winced as I tasted the bitterness on my throat but frowned when I saw Maze sitting in front of me and he's still looking at me with an inexplicable expression. So I tried to avoid his stare as I am still upset about what happened a while ago and because Adan had to rub it in front of my face that he won. 'Fuck him.' I saw Mark sitting between Top and Mike while Cole and Troy is sitting beside Maze and Kevin and the other two idiots is still busy munching all the foods on the table.

I swore I heard a crack as his fist collided with Winston's jaw. Looking around trying to find something, anything that would get him off Winston. Looking around,I spotted a mop stick I hadn't seen tucked away in a corner. Picking it up, I smacked it into the back of Dante's head, masking him pause his punching as if he juts realized what he had been doing.

Edric looked from Nathaniel and back to me and he growled in annoyance, he finally let go of my jaw, stood upright, looking down on me, then without any warning, he swung his big, rough hand and slammed it across my face, causing me to yelp out in pain and fall to the floor. “You are a fucking disappointment” he berated then turned on his heel “Tell Maude to bring dinner to my bedchambers, I have company” he ordered Nathaniel as he walked past and left the room. As soon as Edric was out of sight, Nathaniel darted toward me and fell to my side, picking me up off the floor as I held his hand to my sore, red and swollen face, I could feel the stinging in my right cheek, like a thousand wasps st