Into The Cold Novels & Stories

I open the window, the cold night air rushing in to meet me. "Let the hunt begin."

She seemed to understand her meaning, and she seemed to have no idea of anything. With the Devil King toy in her arms, An Taotao walked into Mr. King's room with her heart thumping. As soon as they entered, An Taotao can now understand what it means to be in the cold winter. It is really too cold. It can penetrate into your bones, and finally, it can freeze people completely.

** Into the byss ** The tunnel is suffocating, the walls slick with moisture as Sophia and Ethan race through the narrow, uneven passage. Her lungs burn with each breath, the cold air stinging her throat. Behind them, the echoes of the pursuing men grow louder, their shouts carrying through the darkness. Every step feels like it’s taking her further from safety, and yet closer to answers she’s both desperate and terrified to find.

/Some things just, some things make sense And one of those is you and I (Hey) Some things just, some things make sense And even after all this time (Hey)/ /I'm into you, baby, not a day goes by That I'm not into you/ I look away and turn my back when I feel that tears are started to well in my eyes. Damn. I am not crying. I should not. /I should be over all the butterflies But I'm into you (I'm into you) And baby even on our worst nights I'm into you (I'm into you) Let 'em wonder how we got this far/

It burned like frostbite. She pushed. And entered. To be continued…

Shards of glass cut into my skin, and blood instantly soaked through my clothes. Gritting my teeth, I yanked out the document envelope and protected it tightly against my chest.

I had my mouth open to breathe. The temperature in this freezer feels like it has been decreasing. I'm no longer mobilized. My whole body is like those dolls with creepy looks with glass ball eyes just staring at you. The cold inside is like tiny feet of frost imps marching down your arm. Cold is like little teeth nibbling on your fingers. Cold is like a drip of freezing water running down your back, jangling your nerves, and setting your teeth on edge. Every inch of my body, inside my muscles and bones, is rock solid.

Ice cold water hit Kade the moment he pressed the old rusty lever, thousands of droplets raining down on him like needles, slicing into his flesh. The moment the brutal shower hit his bruised and bloodied skin, he gritted his teeth, shuddering as the cold sank painfully into his bones. Blood quickly turned the water a pinkish red colour as it swirled around the dirty plug hole and the sound of his breath ricocheted off the tiles like bullets. The early spring night was frigid, winter still clinging to the dark to drop the temperatures to a crisp sharp bite that was only amplified by the frigid water.

Into something deeper. Something colder. Something far more controlled than she had imagined. And she was already inside it.

“Come one love! Just live a little, will you? Bran is okay with Shone and Sylvia. Besides, he's now a big boy and now he doesn't cry anyhow. I nod in understanding. I'm sleepy and I know Bran will be well taken care of, even if I sleep for three hours. He's not hungry since I've already fed him. I call Sylvia to inform her that I'm going to take a nap and that they should take care of my baby. They both assure me that he'll be okay and I walk up the stairs with Jeff in hot pursuit. Once in the bedroom, I slump on the bed and pull the quilt over. Despite it being day time, it's winter over here and it's extremely cold. All I need is to stay warm. My husband does the same and hurdles himself c