Killer Frost Comics Novels & Stories

BE FORCED INTO SHIT SO YOU AND YOUR FATHER BETTER LEAVE BEFORE I HAVE YOU BOTH RIPPED APART BY MY MEN!” I flinched never seeing him this angry it was then I noticed his eyes were gold and it wasn’t Shade talking but his wolf Kilo I had seen kilo a few times when we were kids but after a while Shade tended to keep him locked away saying he was scared of what kilo was capable of and he didn’t trust him fully around me. I grab Shades hand and rub his face to calm him down and I hear the girl once again using her Aura on me “BACK AWAY FROM MY MALE YOU SLUT” before I could say anything my wolf Sahara I know weird coincidence, pushed forward and growled “YOU DO NOT DEMAND ME YOU ARE ON MY MATES A

" Think, Caleb. Crack it open." The trail markers had been covered in ice.I had been wearing my heavy red winter coat. The memory expanded, and I had heard deep cursing from the bushes.The wind was blowing hard, and Eliot twisted his ankle on the trail. “Your hands are freezing,” Eliot had whispered. “Then warm them up,” I had muttered. It wasn't a polite request. It was a challenge. A dare. I was Caleb Foster. I didn't lose games, and I didn't back down from things I wanted. And looking at him right then, flushed and shivering in my passenger seat, I wanted him.

The ultraviolet slurry in the tanks turned a pale, exhausted blue. The North was saved. The ground was frozen solid—deeper and harder than it had ever been under the Auditor’s rule. But the High Citadel was now a Grave of Ice. Every wall, every pipe, and every rebel was covered in a thick layer of indigo frost. Kael collapsed into Sloane’s arms. His skin was ice-cold, but his eyes were wide open. He looked at the frost on the walls and smiled a jagged, human smile. "The... variable... is... zero," he whispered.

Eyes that were colorless, washed out, the dead white of ancient glacial ice. Keanu banked hard. The force of the turn nearly threw me sideways, would have if Cain’s arm hadn’t been locked around me like a steel band. The creature screamed past us close enough that I felt the displaced air rip at my clothes. Its tail, barbed with crystalline spines, swept through the space where we’d been a half second before. “Shit!” Cain’s voice was raw behind me. “It’s a frost wyrm! Keanu, we’re going to jump. Don’t play around with it. Kill it fast. There are probably others.”

Nueva counteracted with freezing chrystals, and the two elements met in a blinding blast, lighting up the dark woodland as the ice clashed with fire. The more Marigold pushed with her firestorm; the more Nueva called on the ice. Her feet slid on the ground from the fierce forces, and Nueva dug her heels in deep to withstand the sheer powers from their reversed tug of war. She screamed in fury as her unprecedented abilities exploded from her open palms. Although, this made the temperature drop drastically around them. As a result, frost started covering the ground and spreading toward the feral wolfs. Nueva could hear their nervous whimpers and snarls as the icy rime closed in.

It was cold—frigid, even—and it was slowly but steadily freezing her heart and other vital organs. In his mind, Danial searched the vast repository of knowledge from his inheritance and found the explanation: Miss Kirk possessed a rare condition known as the Frostborn Physique. This was no ordinary affliction—it was a unique and powerful physique that caused the body to continuously generate frost energy whenever she cultivated. The Frostborn Physique grew stronger with each cultivation session, making it increasingly difficult to control and maintain the frost energy. Left unchecked, this energy could potentially freeze her from the inside out, a slow and painful process that could ultimate

Lucien roared, his voice dropping into the resonant register that forced the minor wolves in their tracking detail to instinctively clamp their jaws shut. The grey entities didn't let out a pack howl. They moved in absolute, terrifying silence, launching their weight across the snow-covered path with a speed that defied human sight. One of them lunged straight for Kaela, its long talons angled towards her throat. Kaela didn't step back. She let her dormant power snap to the surface. Her right arm projected a massive wave of solid force-frost that hit the entity mid-air. The intense cold shattered the decaying leather of its coat into thousands of stiff, ice-matte crystals, freezing its calci

She said causally. How can a human being be this cold? You just killed someone? The past few weeks I've spent with her has been hell,forcing me to go on dates with her,her dad sending me on death errands, clinging onto me always was freaking annoying and now she killed Luna,the love of my life. I hit some of the bodyguard but they overpowered me. I was beaten and left all alone. I carried Luna in my arms and dashed to the hospital. The nurses placed her on a stretcher and checked her pulse.

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He is now just a prisoner of the war in the shadow world whose worth is even cheaper than dog waste. "Kill... me..." begged the ice Alpha. Chloe laughed. Not the sadistic laugh of a murderer, but the sweet laugh of a philanthropist who was visiting the zoo. "Kill you? No, Kaelen Frost. My death is too luxurious for your shallow suffering. Death is a form of compassion because you no longer feel anything." Chloe put her glass down. "I heard that Frostbite has a tradition of eternal ice crystal slave mines in the deepest trenches of the remaining polar ice, where your rebel wolves are punished to dig for raw silver until they are blind and their lungs die. Is that correct?"