Party's Over Frozen Novels & Stories

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

At my son's birthday party, someone suggests playing Guess Who. My seven-year-old kid, Max Schofield, draws the card and goes first. "A person. He's old, ugly, and has a terrible temper." My wife, Louise Young, ponders briefly before adding, "And controlling. Being around him is suffocating." My mother-in-law, Elaine Horton, nods along. "He's got no class and always knows how to ruin the mood." I run through every possibility in my head. "Is it a villain from some TV show? Or one of our awful relatives?" Max bursts out laughing and exclaims, "Dad, you're so dumb! We're talking about you!" Everyone erupts in laughter, and I become the first one eliminated. The game moves on to the next

She narrated without taking a breath. Zoe's head almost tumbled hearing that, but she remained composed regardless, “Which store?” “The gourmet section. It is the new frozen chicken which was just added to the line. They said they all had it for dinner yesterday night, and that was the food they had in common. I truly hope that there will be no more casualties any time soon. There were a lot of sales for it yesterday,” Zara continued panicking, as she held the phone close to her ears the more the silence between the two stretched out as if just one word from Zoe would clear everything.

I smiled, running my hand over my belly, which was a little bigger than expected for six months pregnant “Your father made some frosting earlier, but when I looked in the fridge, it looked like cement. Don’t tell him, but I had to throw it away…” “In my defense, the croquettes turned out well.” Connor huffed, entering the kitchen with an empty tray in his hands “The sweets are the ones that are difficult as hell. And what do you think you're doing standing up?” He stared at me with the same expression as Theo “You're breaking our agreement. We agreed that we would only have this party if you promised not to do anything.”

His lips traveled through every inch of her skin. "I guess the scented lotion worked", Zaylee told her friend. Her friend smiled victoriously "But the rest failed" zaylee added "Were still making progress" Zaylee stood up to go "I'll be back tomorrow" "Mm then we can get to the next part" When Zaylee got home she met a box of pizza delivered in front of her door. She hastily opened it up and the note in it read: "Five days to go" She sighed in relief. She wished the days would go faster then she would finally get to know all about her husband and why she had all these dreams she has every time.

Didn't even look back. Something inside me froze harder than the room itself. The pain swallowed everything. I passed out in my own blood. *** I woke up in my bed. The doctor said I was lucky. Any later, the baby wouldn't have made it. She looked at me, hesitating. "They told me it was just your period. They stripped a pregnant woman and threw her in a freezer. You never told Sandro?" A gust of wind flipped open my diary. Each page had a number—how many times I waited over the last three years. How many times he let me down.

"Yes. Do you want to come?" "Sure." "But it's not free." James laughed. "What do you pay for?" "Watching the premiere of Frozen 2. Three of us." "Wow. That's a lot of picnic tickets." Cheryl pouted. She quickly unlinked her hand. "Papa will regret not paying for my picnic ticket."

Frost shrugged and stepped closer to my closet. "They were born wolves and therefore have the ability to control their shift," she said opening my walk in closet, her eyes widening dramatically. "What are you doing," Kat suddenly appeared in the doorway. Frost's head snapped to her. "Frost meet my cousin slash stylist when she feels like it, Kat," I introduced, watching Kat glare at Frost. "P.S, this party is a bad idea," I said. "Party!" 1 hour, had passed and the girls still couldn't decide on an outfit....for me.

Unlike others, the omega used the other side of the ground, the one closer to the dark forest to run. “What are you doing here?” She gritted. “This view is so cool!” She crossed her arms against her chest. “I feel like we're speaking different languages right now.” "Anyway," He drawled, fiddling with his joggers pocket. The Alpha refocused on her and smiled, running a hand at the edge of his curls. “There's a party in our frat on Friday. We have the most amazing ice luges. You can join us.” “Is this your way of apologising?”

An hour? At minus forty degrees, I would succumb to hypothermia in ten minutes. In the biting wind and snow, my lips were frozen stiff, and my husband’s betrayal made my voice choke with emotion."You never wanted me to live from the very start, did you?" Through the communicator came Luna's drawn out voice, "Ding ding ding! You got it right, so your prize is to have the chance to use your life to win me a research slot! "Only one life in exchange for my bright future! Isn't that sooo worth it?"