Ice King's Bride

Ice King's Bride

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Romance
"Trapped in ice and the blood in his veins frozen, he was the epitome of Frozen Beauty. His face looked ageless and timeless but so beautiful he couldn't possibly be old. Hair such rich shiny platinum with two streaks of blue it had to be colored. No way did someone have such distinguished natural hair color. I wanted to touch his hair just to see if it is as soft as it looked. Such long hair he had too bad though an ice glass separated us. I just can't believe his body was so alive looking despite him being asleep for two thousand years ago but then I wasn't exactly new to the world of supernatural now, was I? Who would've thought this day would come. No one in their right mind would've agreed to be the blood bride to a demon but here I was. Couldn't exactly say that I'm sane now can I?" ............. END............ This is a story of a man's loneliness that spans for centuries and a woman hurt and betrayed. A man who has been alone forever who is as cold as ice and a woman whose soul burns in agony at the thought of love. Will they find love together or will they destroy each other in this never ending war of love.
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COMPLETED STORY The agony is like nothing I have ever felt before, I slide in and out of consciousness, I feel the strange sway of the two legged's walk as I am being carried through the woods, I wish to call out to my mate but I am weakened by the torments cast upon me. I have been laid down in the cold snow and my tormenter is digging in the frozen earth, I once again lose consciousness. The next time my eyes flutter open I have cold snow mixed with frozen dirt being thrown on my throbbing frame. I'm not sure what is going on. I'm freezing, hurt, and confused. I rouse to strange smells that are new to me, I'm colder than ever and something is definitely missing. I attempt to stand but immediately fall onto a fur covered ground, wait, fur... Where is my fur?!? Where did my tail go? Why do my paws look bare and have moving sticks coming out of them? Who stretched my legs out? What in tarnation happened to my fur? I guess that would explain why I'm cold. I begin to take in my surroundings, I am in a dead tree shelter but it looks completely different, there is a fire crackling near me but it does little to warm my bare skin, I'm startled by the sound of laughter, I look over and see a two legged is staring at me with a hint of humor in his eye. "You are very confused. I found you almost dead in a non descent grave. You were shot and bruised. I brought you here and made some... changes. It was the only way I could save you." The stranger explains. I don't really understand what he is saying, all I know is I want my fur back.

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