Sexy Ice Queen Novels & Stories

she asked, craning her neck at the crowd. "The Ice Queen has arrived," replied Natalie as they watched the mob of reporters step aside to let the willowy woman through. Dressed in a champagne form-fitting silk dress, she was the Ice Queen personified with her porcelain complexion, big luminous green eyes and long, straight jet black hair falling on her bare shoulders and down her back. She strutted gracefully through the room, turning heads wherever she went. But she seemed oblivious to half the men in the room gawking at her. Her attention was on one man and one man only. But other than a slight nod in her direction, Andrei barely acknowledged her presence.

This girl never spoke bad about Queen but she felt now that something strange might be cooking because how can the famoues Mercy look for Queen . Tired of the school atmosphere Mercy decides to go to Delicious restaurant to relax her mind . ...... Queen changes her dresscode and puts on nice dress for a date , light make up and looks herself in the mirror . Satisfied with her looks she walks out of the school dormitory. She heads to the gate , before she could pass the gate someone shouts her name . The voice sounds familiar but she is not sure who will be following her . she immediately stops and looks at the parking direction .He gaze meets a stunning beauty lady with a broad smile .

The sex activities stopped when the evil beast clapped her hands. She was seated majestically on an elegant and beautiful golden and diamond throne sipping wine from a glass. "Hi Andrian, welcome to my beautiful play room." She said with scarsim dripping from her voice. She lit up a cigarette taking a drag before she started talking. "We haven't been formally introduce right dear." She said in a mockery sipping the glass of wine "Allow me to introduce myself dear, I am Elena Marshano your new mistress and your worst nightmare." She said shocking the hell out of me.

Her words carried a sense of skepticism, but her eyes betrayed a flicker of interest, a curiosity that dared him to prove himself. Axel's laughter was rich and inviting, a melody that echoed in the air as he closed the distance between them. His fingers grazed lightly against her forearm, sending a shiver down her spine. "Oh, I've got plenty more where that came from. But tell me, is the ice queen act just for show?" he teased, his eyes dancing with a mixture of mischief and genuine intrigue.

She wanted to protest, but found it incredibly difficult to speak. But the man seized the moment to thrust his hips forward; his now-stiff cock resumed its thrusting inside her slippery, wet passage, completely robbing her of the ability to think. She could only surrender to his movements once more, sinking back into ecstasy as soft, sensual moans escaped her lips uncontrollably. “Ah… it’s too big… ah… ahh…” Victor gripped her snow-white buttocks, his large hands clutching her slender legs as he flipped the petite woman over completely.

EMBER'S POV I turn my back to the VIP section, let my hips sway in slow, sensual circles. Let my hands trail down my own body—over my breasts, my stomach, my thighs. Let my head fall back like I'm lost in the music, in the pleasure of my own movement. When I glance over my shoulder, his jaw is tight and his knuckles are white around his glass. Good. "Oh my god," Queenie cackles. "You're trying to kill him."

I hear a dry chuckle from Katherine, and I glance up to find her shaking her head. "Jane. The ice coven is untouchable in battle. Your skin burns to the touch, you make weapons with your mind, and can shield yourself from enemies with crafted shields from ice." She sounds disappointed in me as she says it, and I can't help but lower my eyes to my hands. The silence in the dimly lit kitchen seems to eat away at both of us before she reaches across the table with her hands. Hesitation runs through me, but I bring my hands forward on the table so she can take them under hers.

Like my pussy was his. “There there,” he whispered against my mouth. “Ale will make it better now,” he continued as he rubbed my clit in slow, tight circles. “Fuck, you’re so wet, bambina.” His strokes were faster and harder now, and so were my moans. If my apartment walls weren’t thick, I swear the neighbours would call the cops on us. “Ale, please.” I can’t believe I was begging. I, Ophelia Wren, the Ice Queen billionaire, was begging a man to cum. How pathetic could I be?

I confessed. Maxine started laughing. "Shit, U, what's going on in that head of yours. I would never lay a finger on you. Not me, not anyone else. You have no reason to be scared Reina." I jolted at the name again. "What does that even mean?" "Reina?" "Yes." "Queen." He replied. "I am no Queen." I corrected. "Oh, but you are. You are my brother's woman. He's the Boss, you're his Queen."

She wanted him"she didn't loved him . Noah had an eye on Ari.She became the queen of heart since he saw her for the first time.Again"he thought"What if", she wasn't into him." What if"she didn't wanted him.He was definitely not letting go of her so he plotted against her.He was pretending to be a rough stud who lives a fearless life when the truth was that he feared to feel fear because it paves was to insecurities .