Tales From A Not-so-graceful Ice Princess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Careful. They say the Ice King doesn’t melt. Not for anyone.” Bella forced a smile, but her thoughts betrayed her. That morning, she had seen the flicker in his eyes. Just for a second. Enough to make her wonder what secrets Alexander Moreau was hiding behind that icy façade. Enough to make her wonder if she could be the one woman to thaw him.

“I like you already.” Fantastic. Can we be best friends now? “Well,” he continued, “let me get straight to the point.” Please do before I fall asleep, I thought, bored out of my mind already. “I don’t know if you’ve heard of my daughter’s reputation as the Ice Princess.” He chuckled. “She’s rejected every man who’s sought her hand in marriage. Princes, doctors, even a governor’s son—but she turned them all away.” “Could be something’s wrong with her,” I muttered before I could stop myself.

"Because you always do this, Nymeria. You have always done this. Every single time." "Done what?" "You’ve taken things that weren't yours." Her voice was flat now. "Boys, I liked. Attention I had already earned. Do you remember Tyler Brent? My crush for an entire year. I had spent an entire year trying to get him to notice me, and then I walked into the bathroom at Keeley's party, and there you were with him. Pressed against the wall, hands everywhere." I stared at her. "He forced himself on me."

She grabbed her helmet from the ice and turned, fleeing down the tunnel, the echoing slaps of her skates fading into the dark. I collapsed backward against the ice, letting out a sharp groan of pain and a curse of absolute frustration at myself. My knee was on fire, but it was nothing compared to the sudden, volatile awakening vibrating through my veins from the touch of her lips.

I still had a scar on my shoulder from Harper’s attack, and Daniel always kissed it first before slipping between my legs and making me the happiest woman on earth. Two hours later, we ordered room service, and I picked up our clothes before they arrived. Life was so much better than I could ever have expected. I thought I had to be single to be the queen of the ice. I never in my wildest dreams thought I could have everything I dreamed of all at once. Over the coming week, I made it through all three competitions and finally made it to the regionals. I was on my way, and whenever I listened to the news, it sounded like I was on fire. People loved me. If only they knew what was hiding undern

In total, you could say she was an overly blunt person, in other words, a natural born, fierce critic. And that was quite surprising, considering the fact that she was the daughter of the snow queen, Queen Glacielle, thereby being a princess. Everyone had expected her to be the type to always curtsy whenever she greeted someone or giggle or do those shitty things princesses normally do, in other words, they expected her to be Fiorella but they were proven wrong when she got into the camp.

Niklaus said looking at the king, I looked at Grace and her eyes were as hard as her brothers, her canines exposed as if she was ready to attack the king. “Princess Grace, you’ve grown more beautiful since the last time I saw you, though I do remember that you were more frightened when I last saw you” King Verone said to Grace who growled, I frowned in confusion seeing that Niklaus was now more furious than he was a minute ago, Ian’s eyes remained on the king and something about the king’s change of expression told me that he was seeing something that we weren’t, especially since Niklaus and Ian had their backs to us.

I, who had once ordered the execution of men with a wave of my hand, was now waiting for the sun to rise so I could scrub the mud off the boots of the woman I hated most in the world. The Ice Princess was gone. There was only the girl in the burlap, alone in the dark, listening to the laughter of the people she used to rule.

I asked trying to understand what I thought I was hearing wrong. "The king sleeps with Almost half of the castle ladies, the king finds pleasure in all the women here, mostly the younger ones, but his best is lady Grace, I can bet you five tails of gold right now, when you go upstairs you will hear the screams, he can never get enough of lady Grace, every time we walk by we could hear their moans and groans and at times when the king sits with lady Grace on his throne he touches her almost everywhere, his not afraid to show everyone how much she means to him," Amore said.

Due to these kinds of movies, Raine somewhat accepted what Raeyan and Yris told him about this supernatural world and supernatural powers. Also, of him having supernatural powers, too. Ice, right? Raine thought when he recalled about that princess that Raeyan and Yris told him he was the incarnation of. An ice princess… he thought, then suddenly recalled a children's story about a snow queen. This princess, named ‘Alf’, should have the same powers as this snow queen. And if this princess ascends the throne, then she would really become a queen. A snow queen.