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“Stop its flow. Then all the vials, capes, and other inventions that the humans created against the dragons will have no more effect.” Larice knew it. She’s trying to freeze the orb … to stop the flow. But it did not seem easy enough to do that fast. Her glowing hands kept on trying and trying. She felt her blood and heart working so faster and harder as if her veins would explode from the strong pulses. It took her a long time … until the orb finally gave in … letting the frost cover it, layer by layer. As the glass surface of the orb finally turned into icy blue, it’s like everything else reacted all at once.

I was a nuisance alive, but if I were dead, my mother's connections and hidden assets would slip away. Neal stood nearby, brow furrowed, haunted by my calm gaze as I sat on the warehouse floor. There was no fear, no plea for help, and not even a glance in his direction. That look pierced him like a needle, stirring an inexplicable panic. Liam spoke up. "I found this in the alley behind the warehouse." He opened his hand, revealing a small silver bookmark etched with half a frost flower. It was my cherished keepsake. Olive's sobs paused, then grew louder. "That is Eira's favorite bookmark. Something has happened to her."

she stuttered breathlessly "i think id like to take you up on your offer" she smiles coyly at me "im ggiving myself to you..... freely" and its nearly my undoing, i scoop her up in my arms and near run back to her room, i kick the door shut behind us and stand her in the middle of floor, shes trembling, "Are you cold little one?" "NO, no im just, i kinda used my bravado telling you i want you too. Im nervous i guess"

Mobius came to a stop near the daycare. The flames were rather large. “Mobi!” I yelled, drawing the bear's attention. “We need to get this fire put out.” He nodded and stood on his hindlegs. I watched as his white fur began to glow a faint blue aura. The temperature around us quickly dropped to a point where I could see my breath. The blue aura began to intensify. The moisture in the air around his fur started to freeze. In a loud roar, the frozen moisture shot from around his fur and coated the flames in a thick layer of frost, dousing the flames. In just a few minutes, all that was left was sizzling and smoke and a whole lot of frost.

No fruit. I opened the freezer. Just ice cubes and a chunk of frozen meat hard as a brick.

I pull my hand away, reminding myself to breathe as I drink the wine. The Noble hasn't noticed my inner struggle. He's all smiles as he says, "Everyone is talking about the mysterious Bethany Metrov. If you're not together with your Pack, I could take you somewhere nice tonight and make sure you enjoy yourself. I know I'm not the only unmated dude who's dying for a time with you, but-" Frost seals his lips together. Frozen crystals bloom all over his dark skin and clothing, sealing together and thickening until, less than a blink of an eye later, I'm staring at a selkie frozen in place like a statue.

Crash! I stood over the fractured ice once more and swung the axe with every last ounce of strength. I hadn’t removed the camera from my helmet. Immediately realizing what I was doing, Luna screeched, "Sophie, are you crazy?!" I ignored her, continuing to raise my numb arms and swing them down, mechanically repeating the motions until… Crack! With a sharp crack, the ice split completely apart, exposing the heating pipe underneath. Taking aim, I lifted the axe high—

" 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 cooler's energy source wasn't electricity, but rather a special stone called the Frozen Snow Stone that came from the mountains of North Sigrotia Iuna. Frozen Snow Stone was white like snow but hard and solid like an ordinary rock. The most interesting thing was that this stone could emit cold air continuously until its energy ran out. This stone was used as an inner layer in the cooler, so this box could cool the food, so it didn't go rotten quickly. When its energy runs out, just call a blacksmith, and he would line the cooler with a new Frozen Snow Stone. "Mom, are you done? I'm so hungry," Cedric whined.

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."