Zero Chill Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Patience. You can’t get anything done if you’re impatient, understand? We have to make this perfect, or we’ll get into trouble.” Joy’s nonchalant voice came through the phone as if they were not talking about killing a human, but an insect.

“Chill. There’s no girls” “There better not be,” Chloe said. “Because if I catch her looking at you again I’m gonna lose it. You’re mine, asshole.” More footsteps. Closer. I shrank smaller behind the toilet, knees to chest, trying to breathe quietly . Chloe’s voice dropped, teasing. “Seriously though. You’ve been so fucking hot lately. All moody and ripped and ignoring me? It’s working. I want to climb you right now.” Jax chuckled again deeper this time. “Yeah?”

The red coat wrapped her up completely. Its blazing color, so absurdly bright in the deathly gloom, seemed almost comical. However, it strangely warmed the whole room. [Congratulations, player. You have gained the frost wraith’s recognition. From now on, you will no longer suffer from the cold.] Warmth spread through my entire body. That night, Chloe and I—one frozen young ghost, one living old lady—squeezed into the icy bed in Dorm 4101. We drifted into a hazy but peaceful sleep.

I felt claustrophobic here in my youth, which is almost humorous now considering I live on the sixth floor of my apartment building in downtown Chicago. Chloe sticks her hand out the window, feeling the air as we speed down the road. She lets go of her hair, letting it wildly fly around her face for a few minutes with a smile on her face the whole time. When I slow to go through the few blocks of Silver Ridge’s downtown, she closes her window halfway and combs her hair with her fingers. “Are you cold?” I ask, seeing the goosebumps on her arm. “I get chilled easily.” “It’s like eighty degrees out.”

💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞 Series Order: Book 1- Loathing Logan Book 2- Still In Love With You Book 3- Loving Your Imperfections ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Sophie (Last day of school- junior year) I felt a cold shiver down my spine as the ice-cold of Amber's drink poured down my shirt. I gasped as I tried to catch my breath.

I knew how risky it was to lie to him, how he nearly killed me the other day and I couldn’t risk it anymore. I shattered my hair in more mess. Strands of my hair fell on my face, and others swept around helplessly. “I am so dead. So dead”. His words replayed in my mind again, “You have just a weeks to give me an answer. I will be back after a week” the words felt like a forbidden prayer. The one I never dated say not thought about. What is all this Choas? I rolled on the ground wishing an magic could happen. A magic that could erase Steven thought and make him forget everything. Every little detail that happened between us but I doubted something of such exist.

CASSANDRA The pulsing between my thighs just won’t go away. It’s been there since my lesson yesterday with Rhett, along with a tingling sensation like I’ve been transformed into a bubbling can of lemon seltzer. I press my legs together as I lounge on the green velvet chaise in my room. I’m reading a book Clarisse brought me from the outside world. It’s a romance novel entitledBuilt from Stoneabout a girl who goes hiking and gets caught in a storm, only to be rescued by a rough mountain man who takes her home to his cabin where…thingshappen.

The silence that blankets the courtyard is thick, absolute, and completely terrifying. I stare at Chloe, my heart freezing solid in my chest as the cold afternoon air suddenly feels like ice in my lungs. Her history notebook slips from her fingers, clattering against the concrete steps, the pages fluttering open as she takes a slow, unstable step toward us.