Ice King's Bride

Ice King's Bride

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"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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'"I cannot feel this way. You clearly don't feel-" "I do though." He interrupts me. I finally look up to meet his eyes. It holds so much sadness. "Believe it or not but it hurts me every time I see tears in your eyes." His hands reach for my face, one more time and gently wipes the tears off my face. No matter what, the tears keep flowing down. "Please don't cry." He whispers. "You have someone out there just for you. Waiting for you." I whisper softly. A sad smile forms on my face that is now saltier than the ocean bed itself. I try to tug his hand off my face, but his hold is firm. He leans his head down and places it against mine. "I know." His whisper equally soft. "You need to let go. Just as I am." I close my eyes and take in the breeze of ocean that surrounds him and now me. I hear a deep growl just as his hold tighten on my face but it's still gentle.' For the little Raven that was born out the woods, life was only about the survival of fittest. Hunt or be hunted. Until Aya came along and showed her that there was more to life. They became family, sisters and promised to stay together forever. But what happens when one of them finds their mate? Read along to find out the story of Amara Raven on her journey to find a place she belongs. Completed: 12/05/20 Can be read alone!

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