Trapped By The Ice Book Novels & Stories

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

--- The trap I knew this stretch — a stream ran through it, narrow but deep, with ice thin enough to crack under weight. We hit it at speed. I jumped first, boots skidding on the far bank. Isabella landed hard beside me; Asher made it a beat later. The being didn’t slow. The ice broke like glass. For a heartbeat, it was gone — water closing over its head with a muffled splash. --- It doesn’t drown I didn’t expect it to die. But I did expect the cold to slow it. It came out slower, limbs heavier, skin steaming in the freezing air. Its eyes — if that’s what they were — were brighter now, fixed on the bone.

I crouched down beside my suitcase. It was the same suitcase I had taken with me to the desert five years ago. It was the same one I had brought back. Nothing had seemingly changed, yet everything had. I spent the entire night nursing a cold cup of coffee in an all-night diner. The city awoke in the morning light. It was beautiful. However, I no longer wished to remain here a moment longer.

I reached for his hand, my raw, smoking palms locking around his thick, scarred wrist just as the final support beam of the deck snapped. The sled vanished into the white abyss below us. We were left hanging by our fingertips on the sheer, vertical ice wall of the Great Divide. I held onto Killian’s wrist with everything I had, my boots kicking frantically for a foothill in the slick blue glacier, while below us, the bottomless dark of the lower rifts waited in the freezing fog.

Effectively ruining our escape plan and seeing me trapped in this never-ending vicious cycle I had been caught in with the men in my family since my mother’s death. Felix was flying back out to Germany in two days’ time, to return to his pack. Felix’s father was his pack’s Alpha, and Winter had met him last month when he had flown over here to America with his parents to attend a conference with our pack, along with several other packs in the Texas area. I remember how excited Winter had been when she had first met Felix. She was twenty-one now and had been waiting to find her mate since she had turned eighteen. She was relieved when she finally found him. Felix’s family had flown back to Ge

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.

The cold water splashed on my ankles. Even through the sack, I could smell the foul odor of rot in the air. It was quiet. Our footsteps resounded in what felt like a never-ending space. Charles kept a hand on my shoulder. His hand made its way to my neck eventually. The man in front of us was walking quickly. Then, after some rustling, the sack was loose. My hands were tied behind my back, so I couldn't move. When the sack loosened, I saw a puddle of blood at my feet and jumped.

Mariana’s Pov The world comes back to me in fragments. There is a throbbing pain in my side, the distant hum of the air conditioner, another throbbing pain in my head, and the weight of something warm pressing against me. My ribs scream in protest as I try to shift, but I freeze when I feel it. A slick, wet trail glides along my neck, slow, cautious. A shiver of disgust shoots down my spine as realization dawns. His tongue.

I released a big breath of relief which made tears of gratefulness sting my eyes. Dante applied force to the white wall which completely trapped us. The wall stayed in place despite his efforts. We became completely trapped because a massive amount of snow had compacted down on top of us. He reached for his radio. "Liam? Silas? Do you copy? He received only dead static in response to his request. The convoy had vanished from the area. The guards had vanished from the area. Our entire army had become unreachable because we found ourselves trapped under ice in a passageway which contained numerous infected monsters.

"Let the fire meet the ice. Let's see which one shatters first." The Harem is crossing the frozen wasteland, fueled by a bond that has become a physical bridge. Elara is seated on the Frozen Throne, becoming the epicenter of a new world order. As the two forces collide in the heart of the glacier, will the heat of the Found Family be enough to thaw the Queen, or will the Ice Core consume them all?