Trails Of Cold Steel Fanfic Novels & Stories

Alex had taken control, his eyes glowing amber as he looked at Sandra with cold detachment. "Sandra," Alex said, his voice a dangerous purr. "We need to talk." Sandra's smile widened, mistaking his tone for interest. She stepped closer, swaying her hips seductively. "Of course, Alpha. What is it you need?" Her fingers trailed up his arm, a coy smile playing on her lips. "I’m here for whatever you desire." In a swift motion, Alex grabbed her by the neck, lifting her off the ground effortlessly. Sandra's eyes widened in shock and fear.

He was pale as a ghost, and his heart had stopped beating. He was already cold as ice. Meanwhile, the sounds of bragging from Wayne's room hit me like a sledgehammer. "Ms. Stewart! Shouldn't we have the doctor check on Frank, just in case?" "Josh’s son is as worthless as his life. He won't die that easily." Jessica's voice was soft, but it cut through me like ice. "Just take care of yourself. If he dies, the Stewart family will have one less problem to deal with.

— End of Story — Author's Note This is a story born out of fascination with contrasts: power and vulnerability, silence and devotion, danger and love. Shadows of Silk & Steel is not a romance. It is a testament to the truth that strength does not always roar; at times, it softly and quietly stands beside another soul, refusing to ever leave. Anton and Sabatine were never supposed to be perfect heroes; instead, they were to be human-scarred, fearful, stubborn, and brave enough to love in spite of it all.

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Perhaps I should try a calmer approach. The reason why all these were happening to me was because of Steve. If he hadn't sold me off to Elder Reed, who in turn gifted me to Kia, my life would not be the mess that it turned out to be. I hope he is finally happy and enjoying the luxury he always craved. 'Mind what you wish, Tracy. The same mistake is the reason why you have Kian lying beside you. The same act is the reason why you own the Tracian stitches. Or do you want to lose them back and return to your usual life?'

"I definitely hadn't slipped!" "Someone had pushed me!" My breathing hastened as I accepted the cold truth. "So to our bedtime stories" Emily grinned. "Ohh.. yeah" I stuttered. I walked into my room slowly. I'm scared. Those cold hands that gripped my neck.. "Oh no!" I swallowed, quickly sitting on my bed. Thinking of it alone made my knees weak. Someone is after me. That gunshot in the car too... It hadn't been for Damian, that gunshot had been meant for me.

He certainly has great tastes if his home is a reflection. There is still the enigma of what he wants with me. I don't trust his motives and curiosity is the only thing keeping me here. That and my desire to sleep on a bed instead of a bench. It's almost fall in Connecticut and with it will come the cold. I may not feel fear like the average person, but I certainly don't feel like being uncomfortable if I don't have to. Cold is one thing I hated. I wasn't leaving, not until I get the feeling I'm looking for. All of my adrenaline highs, they have all brought me closer to what I want to feel, and yet they all seem to fall short. I haven't quite pieced together what is missing.

"Well, at first I wasn't, but we went out to see if we could find either of them, but all I found were claw marks. It looked as though there had been a struggle" "I'm sorry and I really do hope that he's ok". I told him honestly as I timidly slid my hand across the space between us and rested it over his in comfort, expecting him to immediately move his away, but to my surprise he chose to lace his finger through mine instead. The cool of his touch mixing so gently with the warmth of mine.It formed a flutter in my stomach at how right the two opposites seemed to fit. "Well, at least we have someone else with us now that wants to fight against them".

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"He cheated. I got over it." Helen gave me a look. "Girl, you cut your hair and started dressing like you're about to ruin someone's life. That's not 'getting over it.' That's revenge arc energy." I laughed under my breath. "Maybe it is." We grabbed iced coffees and sat on one of the benches outside the library. The campus was busy as usual ... students rushing between classes, a group of guys tossing a football on the quad, and a bunch of hockey fans already wearing Eagles merch even though it wasn't a real game day.