Trapped By The Ice Book Novels & Stories

Older than time, darker than black, colder than ice. I can't move. I can't swim. I can only hang still and silent as I'm slowly wrapped up in the freezing, never-ending embrace. It's crushing me, engulfing me, little by little. I can't escape this on my own. Someone help me. Please, save me.

He let out a dismissive scoff. "It's obviously another one of that woman's tricks. Don't bother. There's a vent in the fridge and plenty of food inside. She won't die. Wanda, if you say another word on her behalf, pack your things and get out." I smiled bitterly to myself. Had he forgotten? After he shoved me in there, he sealed my mouth with packing tape. How was I supposed to eat anything? Besides, I could barely move in there, let alone eat. Even drawing breath had been a struggle.

It feels like a moment of time has stopped for her, and she cannot move away; or else, it will be another eternity before someone notices that she is missing. She tried to move, but it was hard to find any movement in this still world of ice. She tried to scream out for help, but no sound came out from her lips, and even her own ears had turned silent as well. She is stuck and frozen in an ice world with no escape from whatever happens. She has been trapped in ice for an eternity, and no matter how much she tries, she cannot break free.

"But get the medic-vans ready. If Evan is using the 'One Thought Transformation' technique he stole from the archives, this isn't going to be a clean arrest. It’s going to be a massacre." Suddenly, the sky outside turned a bruised purple, clouds and fog rolling in off the mountains. A low, howling sound echoed through the vents of the building—a sound that wasn't human, and certainly wasn't a standard wolf. "He's here," I said, grabbing my silver scalpel. "The hunt has officially begun."

The world is still dark when I step out of the car. It’s barely five in the morning, the kind of cold that bites through my jacket and settles in my bones. The high school’s security lights cast a soft glow over the frozen pond, just enough to make the ice shimmer like glass. My breath curls in front of me as I stare at it. The ice. My ice. The thing I used to love more than anything. My stomach twists. Coach Daniels stands beside me, hands in his pockets, watching me carefully. “Take your time,” he says. “We’re not rushing anything.”

The image of Micheal lying in the hospital bed flashed before her like a fucking wake-up call. “Then I guess I better save myself,” she whispered, fear clawing at her insides as she began attempting to untie the hard knot. But luckily, she played this game a lot in the orphanage. She just needed a few minutes to get it done. Seeing her commitment, Jade laughed, mockingly, “That’s right, save yourself. How sad it must be to have no one willing to rescue you.”. “Just shut the fuck up.” Scarlet sneered. Irritation filled her voice. “You seem to be enjoying this a little too much for someone who has been kidnapped.”

Of course, I didn't say that! "Ok," he says as he moves closer to me. I move back until my back hits the bed, I inhale and exhale. I am trapped. He moves closer to me and smiles when he realizes I was trapped. He stares at me for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel lucky to have him. "What are you thinking about?" he whispers in my ears. I clear my throat when I realize I can't say anything. "Ahem...no..no... nothing," I stutter.

I unfolded my eyelids slowly and gazed down. There was nothing. No blood. No bullet hole. Nothing. I dabbed my abdomen to ensure I wasn't shot. I felt numb from the horror, although there was no injury. I looked at my feet only to see Ivan had shot right in the chain, making it unlock “Let’s go" He said that and I knew it's going to be a long ride. ************

Had it even worked? Maybe the Blackthorns had honored their word back then—but in my world, they did whatever they pleased. And now, I was the only Harper left. The last thing I wanted was to help people who had treated me like nothing. As they walked away, the ice beneath me began to thaw. Cracks splintered across its surface. I tried to move, but my paws were frozen in place. Panic rose in my chest as the ice grew thinner. I glanced toward the waterfall—it had completely thawed and was now feeding into the river. Any minute now, the current would return, and I’d be caught in it.

There was a loud crack and she went tumbling alongside chunks of ice and snow. Loera struggled to stand as she blinked bleary, frozen eyes. The walls of the icy crevasse were blue in the pale light. She brushed at the smooth surface, surprised at how it almost felt warm to the touch, but then her bloody hand became stuck. The painful prickle of the ice caught her off-guard and she couldn’t pull away. Horrified, she watched as her veins filled with blue ice, the burn of it seeping through her cuts. Tendrils of frost reached for her like vines and drew her into the wall. Frozen thorns impaled her through the rags wrapping her body. She coughed violently between screams, expelling the last of h