Icyheart Stories

"When winter nights fall, it's inside you must stay, or off to the Snow King you'll be carried away." Livia had heard the rhymed warning for years, complete with added verses describing what might happen at the Snow King's castle. But that was just an old wives' tale, told to keep children from playing outside during the winter...right?

"Sweet Mother Mary, I'm so tired. But I can't go home till the last shot's fired." ---Till the Last Shot's Fired by: Trace Adkins Sometimes the sorrow just needs to be released, because as Martin Luther King said, "In the end, we will remeber not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."

"La mia anima gemella." He uttered in a voice that sent shivers throughout my body. There was a pause. My legs started wobbling and I struggled to catch my balance. "W-what?" I breathlessly whispered, but it was barely audible. He seemed to hear it and moaned at the sound of my voice. "La mia anima gemella," He softly repeated, getting up from the ground, "Mate." ** Luna's mellow life takes a sharp turn when a mysterious black-winged man, previously injured, shows up in an alley and tells her that she's his long lost mate, Katarina. Not only does Luna now question her sanity as well as her identity, but she gain feelings for this winged stranger. That's pretty hard to do when your heart is literally made of ice.