Novel De Glace Novels & Stories

It never occurred to him how much skill has to be involved. It's hard for him, as a spectator sitting still to keep an eye on it let alone for players gliding on the ice trying to keep track of the play in motion and mentally think a few plays ahead. it’s…kind of amazing. Andre moves around like the ice is his playground, with the other team hardly able to staynon his tail. Then he passes the puck into a perfect pocket where Daniel is waiting to score. The game continues… and it happens again. Andre gliding around untouchably. securing Daniel a golden shot on the net.

He would sit for hours, staring blankly at my face in the picture. My spirit hovered beside him, watching what he had become. He was thin to the point of looking gaunt. His beard had grown out, messy and unkempt. There was nothing left of the confident, sharp man he used to be. Later, he drove out to the snow-covered mountain road on the outskirts of the city. That was where my body had been found. He parked by the roadside and walked into the snow, step by step, until the cold stiffened his body and turned his lips purple. Then, he collapsed into the snow and passed out.

Elena’s fingers were numb from gripping the rag so tightly. She’d been scrubbing the same stubborn spot on the window for ten full minutes, pressing harder with every pass, but the frost refused to give. Regular ice would have softened under the warmth of her breath and the weak morning light seeping through the glass. This wasn’t regular ice. This was Maya’s ice—Silver Wolf ice—thin, glittering, and unnaturally stubborn. It clung to the pane like it had roots buried deep in the glass, a silent, shimmering accusation that something ancient and forbidden had woken up in this tiny room last night.

THE UGLY TRUTH Author’s Narration (Flashback of the murder of Zella’s parents) Winter held the whole city in a strong grip. The heating system groaned, but the wind still slipped through the curtains. Frost crawled over the tall windows, locking out the world and turning the Midnight estate into its own little ice palace.

It felt like standing at the edge of a frozen lake. Beautiful and Terrifying. One wrong step, and everything could shatter. “Don’t hope too much, Toby,” I whispered into the darkness. My heart ignored me. It already has.

FALINE sat next to the window while idly petting Astora with her free hand. Fall turned into winter. Large snowflakes were drifting in the wind and sticking to the garden grounds, covering the barren plants and walls in a thin layer white. Ever since she was granted the power of the ice, she could see and feel the winter more than her colleagues could. Snowflakes always fascinated her since then with their never ending patterns and glassy gleam. Faline could stare at them all day.

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Those beautiful girls only come into my life like a fresh breath of air and the storm in the summer, appearing like light to brighten my world and make me feel normal, only for it to end under a year because I would assassinate them no matter where they hide. Those three full moon days of each year, I would be locked and chained in a cave, where I would face the greatest torment of my life. My body would transform into my Lycan beast and I would feel like I was burned in consuming pain. Yet, One way or the other, I would break my way out and trace my mate who I must kill to return to normal.

Unfortunately, Germaine was not hungry anymore. However, as soon as she left, Germaine found out her hunger returned with a vengeance. She finished her food and burped loudly. Left alone by herself, she pushed the bench away and stood gingerly. She stayed that way for some seconds, testing if her legs were strong enough to walk. She was happy when they did not shake. Buoyed on by this, she took tentative steps out the door, and fell into a land of white. Everywhere seemed to be covered in snow. The strange thing about it was she did not feel cold. She was still staring at the landscape with her mouth wide open, wondering how possible this was when she saw Gilga. "Tis a lovely view is it not,

The main road is probably a sea of piranhas waiting for anyone to step foot. I look over my shoulder, confirming the enemies had caught up with us. At this rate, there is no way we can outrun them, not through twelve inches of snow and me reaching my physical breaking point caused by the lack of sleep, the overtraining, and the arduous run. I refuse to give up despite the strain on my lungs and the burning burn calves. Five giant werewolves speed past me from nowhere. The largest stands guard two steps away from Evelina and me while the other four stop the closest darklings from advancing. The wolf before me shifts into a human, addressing me in his nudity. Good thing the wasn't enough light