Jack Frost Persona Plush Novels & Stories

While I'm a girl who's good at nothing but hurting his feelings. “Would you like to go to the souvenir shop?” Jace asked while we're taking off our skiing gears. I nodded and smile. “Okay.” The souvenir shop is just near from where we are skiing so we just decided to go there already. I decided to buy some for Christine and my siblings. There were so many adorable items and souvenirs in the shop but then the figurine of a blue penguin caught my eye. It really looks like that pororo that Lucifer really likes. I’m sure he’ll be so happy to see this.

Blossom's POV "Jason, put that back. You can't have that toy today. It's too expensive." I watched as he placed the Power Ranger figure back on the counter with a sad expression lingering on his face. I scanned my purse, counting a few loose change just to make sure I had enough money to get him a different toy. "Baby, you can have the stuff teddybear," I said, hoping he'll smile. "I already got a stuff teddybear. I want the Power Ranger. It's the advance one. It moves, lights up and talks," he responded.

We had left her tucked away in the Frost Bank Arena medical lounge under the strict protection of the team's security staff and my mother, who had promised to hit anyone over the head with a stool if they so much as looked toward the door. I looked across the console at Jax. His large hands were gripping the steering wheel so tightly that the skin over his tattooed knuckles was stark white. His jaw was locked, his eyes tracking the dark road ahead with a lethal, terrifying focus. He was completely in "Glacier" mode now—the version of him that didn't feel pain, didn't hesitate, and didn't show mercy. "Jax," I said softly, reaching across the space between us to rest my hand on his thick thigh

There stands by the end of the hallway, Joy-i. "Didn't think you'd actually come here swan." Joy-i toys with her hair, twirling it around with her finger. As one of the models of Rubylust, they are often found to be dashing, always ready to be photographed and in style. Oh, Joy-i is more than ready to be photographed alright. For a war theme. Cerise gulps, hesitating to make the first move. Joy-i is ready for combat. Her boots thick and under her jacket is a visible bulletproof vest. Cerise has no more energy left from all the fighting outside, she's exhausted yet she still has to fight once more.

We both looked back at Ava. She was sitting up now, the puppy in her lap again. She stroked its head, long slow movements, and the puppy just sat there, perfectly still, perfectly content. The silence stretched. Not uncomfortable. Just... there. Then Frost moved. Reached into his pocket and pulled something out. Metal jingled. "Fuck, look," he said. Held up a key. "Look what I found." The car key. He stood, casual as anything, like we'd just been sitting here talking about the weather. He held out his hand to me.

Frost, still looking ahead, replied without changing his expression, "Doctor Xiao, wearing a doctor's white coat, please maintain a professional demeanour at all times. Also, you just need to do your job well." However, Jasmine's enthusiasm was not dampened by Frost's attitude. She restored her professional image, and then took out a small velvet pouch from the pocket of her white coat, and said in a low voice, "Doc. Frost, I went to R country for vacation last week, and I specifically went to Senso-ji Temple to get a few amulets. I'll give you one, you can choose for yourself!" "No need," Frost said, taking a step back and unknowingly putting his hands in his pockets to avoid the trouble.

When Ajax blushes and begins to look horrified and speechless, I have to look away and bite the bandage on my hand to stop the infectious smile from spreading. When I finally manage to calm myself, I keep a stoic face. Although I really want to tease Ajax because of it, I figured that Holly’s words were enough emotional damage for him for the day. “I’ll be taking this.” I say, showing him the white wolf stuffed animal. “It will serve as a good punching bag when my hands heal.” An expression crossed Ajax’s face that I wasn’t able to catch because it was gone as soon as it appeared. “Do whatever you want with it since it is yours now.” Ajax quickly turns and heads off to terrorize more booths

My brain is just as confident about his cold personality as it is about my own territory laws. Franklin Sterling POV "Thank you for granting our team the use of this ancient fortress, Master Jupiter," I say, stepping out of the stone dressing room after wiping the makeup from my skin. I am wearing nothing but a plain white cotton shirt and a pair of faded wildland denim trousers. Usually, those light, pale fabrics make a wolf's frame look thick and heavy, but the denim clings tightly to my lean waist and accentuates my long legs in a way that makes the surrounding guards gawk silently.

Her nails dug into her palms once more, blood beading beneath her flawless skin. Her wolf stirred inside her, cold and vicious. She must fall. Lilith’s lips curved into a smile as sharp as glass. If whispers were not enough, she would sharpen them into blades. Stormfang would not accept a human Luna. Not while she lived.

This time it was a different voice—female, older, carrying the particular cadence of someone used to managing complicated situations. "Dr. Sterling." Not a question. "I'm Elara. I represent the Starborn Council. We need to discuss what you actually are." Raven's grip on the phone tightened. "I'm human." "You're not," Elara replied calmly. "You're a dormant Starborn who's been suppressing her consciousness for seven years. And the man currently dying outside your location is an alpha who bonded with you before you fully suppressed your identity. Which means his survival depends on your cooperation whether you like it or not."