Novel De Glace Novels & Stories

The stone walls from Medieval times were preserved, the high stone walls were also preserved too. The great gates swung open as we walked up to them. Silent, stone faced guards manned the gates. Their eyes glowed unnaturally as they watched us. "Don't stare too much at them. They are not like the normal vampires you are used to," Silver whispered in my ears. Her breath was unbearably hot against my skin. Funny how I am not just used to WhiSare's cold but I'm now getting used to Kayla's cold skin as opposed to Silver and Miles hot ones. Once upon a time I would do anything to escape the winter in San Frease. Great to see that that has changed.

On the day the snow stopped, I rolled up the reinforced shutter. Sunlight finally arrived, falling softly on my face. In the distance, the city had become a gray-white scene, like a pencil sketch faintly erased by an eraser. I stepped through the waist-high crust of ice and handed the last bag of ration bars to my "temporary workers." They lined up in a crooked queue, their jackets worn to a shine. However, they all consciously left the middle spot empty.

He left the room. A fierce winter covered the forests with heavy snow-clusters and icicles, and filled ravines to their edges with drifts, so that the whole land seemed a single white plain. Great, sudden storms came, in which men and herds were lost under the pall of snow; roads grew misleading and perilous. A lonely Jaweldur howled in the distance.

“Does every slave get one?” “No.” His voice dropped. “Only the ones I want to keep alive.” She met his eyes — really met them — and for the first time, she saw something unexpected: Not fire. Not ice. Not cruelty. But a man holding everything inside. “I understand,” she whispered. He nodded once, turned, and walked away. But as he left, Elara felt it. Something between them was shifting. Not love — not yet. But something deeper than obedience. Something neither of them was ready to name.

"Follow me." Without another word, Steve led Celess down a dark alleyway. Celess felt her heart race as they walked deeper into the darkness, unsure of what he had in store for her. But when they emerged into a clearing, she saw something that took her breath away. There, in the center of the clearing, was a beautiful garden, filled with exotic flowers and plants she had never seen before. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming roses and the sound of crickets chirping in the night.

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter twenty-nine The brightness of the day filtered into the room. Illuminating it with its soft glow. The illumination was just enough to rouse Joan from sleep. Her body felt relaxed, she felt mellow really. It felt like she was coming down from a drug high. No, it was a sex high. Sex? Sex... Joan abruptly opens her eyes as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had sex with Asher. Now that she thought about it it was a crazy night and she wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it.

Regret crashed over me like relentless waves. As the years rolled on, it felt like relentless waves were pummeling me, each threatening to drown me. However, no other girl came to my rescue. No girl swam through the storm to pull me to safety. In the moments before I drifted away, my head throbbed with pain, and I could barely make out the sound of a sweet but frantic female voice. "Doctor, we'll pay whatever it takes. Just... Please wait. I'll sell this bracelet and be right back with the money for his treatment."

Stolen. The ice cave is a jagged scar in the glacier’s flank, its entrance half-buried under drifts. I dig with bare hands, the cold searing my fingertips raw. Inside, the walls glisten like the throat of some primordial creature, veins of cobalt and iron ore threading through the ice. Lira huddles in the deepest recess, her body swallowed by a nest of mangy pelts. Fox, maybe. Wolf. Discards. “Viktor?” Her voice is a moth’s wing, brittle and fraying.

“Zayn MacQuoid, you can’t be this selfish! I’m working hard right now. I can’t have kids!” I compromised to quell her anger. I valued her career, but she resigned so that she could take care of Charles and Caleb better. Besides, she used the money I had saved for retirement for Caleb’s wedding. My leg hurt terribly during that winter, but I was too poor to see a doctor. Moreover, the temperature at home was freezing. It made me shiver. I tried calling Layla for money, but she hung up on me repeatedly. I could not hold on since I was old. In the end, I froze to death.

Then it will Disappear Of course, that book was a lie the judgment will happen no matter what. She reacts quickly by attacking Zeze with water magic. The water is poisonous An touch of it can burn your skin off. She engulfed him with the water. She Smiles with evil intention Novella thought he would die soon. But the water started to disappear around him suddenly Gravitation pressure shook the whole room Novella's body felt like five large rocks were crushing her into the ground ' Bow down'' Zeze said,