Hellafine Stories

It pretty much is self explanatory

It's a hella romantic poem.

This is MY guide for girls It's not going to be normal like I'm not going to tell you how to make frickin watermelon slushies because EVERYONE HAS DONE THAT this is going to be for REAL girls who dont have time for stupid shit

Anastasia Haynes. She's special. She loves cold, gloomy weather, it makes her feel safe and warm inside, ever since an incident occurred when she was a kid, she has always been different to the people in her town, her friends, her family but she doesn't mind. Every day that the weather is freezing, her mood instantly perks up and she seems untouchable, everything goes her way, she's always ruled this off to good luck, or chance. Until one night, changes it all. She see's him, she remembers him. He saved her when she was a child, he looked after her but he's cold. Chilling in fact, she doesn't understand her automatic response toward him, his blue pale icy eyes that stare at her filled with emotion no one else can see. Why does he want her? Why does he care what a mere human does? Well, she's not human and he doesn't want her, he needs her. She lights up his darkness, she's got more power than she can ever imagine, she's targeted by the things that go bump in the night and what does he do? Ah well, he keeps her safe, he's her guardian of sorts. Although, he's not allowed to be close to her, or even be near her, he can't stay away. But who is he? He's Jack Frost. And she's his savior.