Novel De Glace Novels & Stories

From time to time, Kail kissed her cheeks and caressed her hair sweetly. Silje couldn’t believe this was happening. This moment they had together… Silje glanced at him secretly often to make sure he was real. It felt like she was dreaming. “‘Smila’s Sense of Snow’ was great too. I will definitely check out the book you mentioned. Karin Fossum’s ‘Don’t Look Back’, right?” “Yeah. You’ll like it. It won the Glass Key Award and it starts out like this: ‘Up on the road everything was quiet, and a breeze that had been playing amongst the buildings during the night that had finally died down.’”

As the pack wolves fought bravely against Alexei, hoping to restrain him, his feral rage only escalated. He tore through them without hesitation, consumed by a bloodlust that couldn't be contained. Novel closed her eyes, allowing her magical essence to flood through her veins. She rose slowly off the ground, floating for a brief second before vanishing into thin air with the speed of lightning.

(Danica) The cold of the underground ice was a sharp, biting contrast to the heat radiating between us. We were finally back in the only space that made sense”a private, darkened expanse where the league”s metrics couldn't reach, and where the only law was the friction of our blades.

he asked which caused me to open my eyes and feel the rapid beating of his heart. "Yeah," I answered. "A Glacia's heart is not beating, Fhyra," I freed myself from his embrace when I heard him. "What do you mean? Is that bad for you?! What shall we do--" "Shhh," He said as he took me back into his arms to calm me. "A Glacia's heart is frozen until it found it's soulmate," he said which made my eyes bulge. "You see, Princess? All I need is the touch of your flaming heart to melt my frozen one." he said sincerely which made my heart constrict because of too much happiness.

Mischief flickered in her eyes before we began walking back toward the house. War was coming. But when Glacier and his army arrived, they would not find a half blood servant. They would find a woman capable of bringing an entire pack to its knees.

"When the Queen sent the silver shockwave into the earth to break the curse, the magic traveled too far. It hit the ice." My stomach dropped, not a little, but straight through the floor. The Great Glacier was the absolute edge of the known world. A frozen wasteland, totally devoid of life. "What happened to the ice?" Jace demanded, stepping closer, eyes sharp. "It shattered," the scout whispered, staring like he couldn’t blink his fear away. "The magical blast thawed the deep permafrost. They woke up. The First-Born." Vane’s massive eight-foot frame recoiled so fast it was almost physical comedy, except nobody laughed because his face drained of color. The Lycan commander’s voice came out t

The escape from the Glacial Spire was a descent into a nightmare of falling ice and screaming wolves. The city of Crystalia, once the shimmering jewel of the North, was literally melting before our eyes. Without the High King’s ancient magic to anchor the enchanted frost, the grand spires were becoming brittle, groaning under the weight of a thousand years of history before shattering into lethal shards.

I hope that you enjoyed this story. This was one of the first full novels that I wrote. If you have you will also enjoy Across the Desk and the triology that it sparked. it is a dark romance story in which a young woman, Deanna, finds her true love and they forge a bond that not even her insane family can break. The second in the story is Weathering the Storm where their story continues. Then breaking the Eye Wall which they finally find the end of their nightmare together. WEathering the storm is already on goodnovel and Breaking the eye wall will be released in November of 2020.

Coldly, I began peeling off my clothes slowly, piece by piece, until I was completely naked under Lomi’s prying eyes, who stole glances between me and Glacier. Her eyes widened in shock and envy, while I moved with the pride of a wild cat. I grabbed Glacier’s shirt, inhaled his scent, and slipped into it, buttoning the sleeves while leaving the collar open to reveal my neck. I let my hair down, free to cascade, feeling its silky strands brush against my bare back under the shirt. I leaned close to Glacier, running my fingers over his rough jaw, savoring the coarse bristles against my fingertips, and said softly, dripping with teasing:

That power-hungry asshole. Mt. Glacier was even whiter, and colder than usual. A human couldn't survive twenty minutes there. It was vastly ice, a different kind of ice that was far colder than average. The mountain itself was covered with unbreakable ice which had been thickened by the pioneer vampires. It had scribbles of sacred drawing, each needing its own spell to crack it. I snapped out of my thoughts, when Alex was finally alone. I pulled him into the shadows, and placed the edge of my blade against his neck.