Naruto Cold Novels & Stories

November's Point of View When my Iris woke up, she tried hard to stand up despite failing. She growls furiously in my mind and sends blue fire running through my skin where it touches the chains. I feel it warm the metal momentarily before it becomes cold again. Cold Iron was also created to stay a cold temperature, it is nearly impossible to heat past -15 degrees C. I have no idea how it was ever created to be that way, but I do know that this entire room is made of it.

I forced my hands still against the tablecloth. They kept talking, leaning in to hear each other. They looked right together. That's what burned. I stood. "Excuse me." No one asked where I was going. No one looked up. That was worse than anything else that had happened tonight. I walked towards the restroom. The room barely noticed. The hallway was cooler. Quieter. I pushed open the door. Marble everywhere. Cold enough to reflect what I didn’t want to see. Bland. I went to the sink. Turned on the water. Cold.

Love just expressionlessly took a seconds look at his host before calmly retracted his gaze and stood at the side motionless. 'Your so cold' Xia Yu suddenly said out of the blue, frowning deeply at her system sudden change of attitude for the passed few days, they don't get to see each other. It really looks like a completely different system who had gone from very cheerful and talkative before to this sudden coldness sticking to every inch of its bones( can refer as bones too.) 'System function will get heat when overcharged and will cool down if its not used for a long time, so yes Host. I am cold! Thank you for letting me have a deep slumber'

My men stood silently against the wall, waiting, watching. “Someone anonymous paid you,” I repeated, my tone mocking. “You didn’t ask who, you didn’t ask why, you just followed orders.” “That’s how it works,” he croaked. “The less we know, the safer we are. That’s the rule.” I stood behind his chair, my hands gripping the cold steel. “Safer?” I hissed. I yanked the chair back with a violent jerk, spinning it around so he faced me again. “Look at you, do you look safe?”

Rachel turned the screw. "Miyako, did you give Pamela that box of matches?" Caprica glared at the ninja. "Matches? Matches are 'Old School'. Ninja's use encapsulated chemical reagents to generate flames," Miyako enlightened us all. "They even work underwater." Caprica looked down and coughed. When she looked back up, she was shaking her head and grinning. "I concede," she sighed. "Students," she called out.

He hit the primary cooling vat below, the liquid nitrogen instantly encasing his body in a jagged tomb of violet ice. I stood on the balcony, my chest heaving, the glow slowly receding from my skin. Below me, the Ghost Alpha and the Apex were locked in a death grip, the fate of the world hanging on the next heartbeat.

He smirked She began working on him and for the first time, she saw him close his eyes with his mouth wide open in pleasure. "Do you like that?" He grabbed her and pinned her inserting himself into her. "Do you like this?!" he groaned. "Zaylee how are you?" a voice rang from the other end of the call. "Am okay Jazz" "Did it work out?" "Ye, but I don't think..." "Stop Zaylee" jazz yelled "I don't appreciate your negativity" "It's just that...." "No matter how tough he seems to be he will meltdown just a little longer you will have him fully"

It appeared to be motionless. Alex shook his head as if to wake himself up. It had to be an illusion, he told himself. He turned his attention back to Kota. “How are you feeling?” he asked. Kota put his hands over his face and moaned as he tensed his muscles. As he opened his mouth, he could feel the effects of the frozen air around him straining sharply against the flesh of his face. The air felt indescribably cold, but unlike anything he had ever felt before. He too noticed that his breath was not visible when he exhaled. Standing shakily to his feet, Kota felt the exhaustion and hunger come over him, but he tried to suppress the overwhelming sensation. That was the most important thing ri

I woke up the next day feeling cold. Marco poured a bucket of cold water on me. "Aren't you supposed to be awake by now?" He asked. I lifted my body and tried to stand up. "What do you want?" I asked and he held my wrist and pressed it. I winced in pain before he released it. "You have a package to deliver for me." He eyed me. "Why can't he send it to DHL?" I asked myself. "What package?" I asked and i got a slap in the face.

"Sometimes, once a week. Twice a week. Last month, it was every night. But, it was hard to track that all the time because Young Master Dionysus moved like a ninja in the middle of the night when everyone in this mansion was already asleep." "A ninja?" The housemaid nodded. "Yes, miss Zoey. A ninja is a skilled person in a particular type of martial arts that I always love to watch in anime. You know the anime called Naruto, Miss Zoey?" Zoey laughed at the housemaid before nodding. "Yes. I have a little sister who was also a fan of those things. You and her would be very good friends if you happen to meet her." The housemaid smiled. "I bet your sister is as beautiful as you, miss Zoey. Becau