Icicle Stargirl

Sold to the imperial palace for a single silver coin, Mei Lin was meant to be another silent servant. But when she detects a deadly poison in the Empress’s tea just by its scent. she’s forced into a new role: the court’s unofficial poison tester and healer. But Mei Lin isn’t who she says she is. Beneath her calm eyes hides a haunted past, fragmented memories of a life she never lived, and an alchemical mark burned into her skin one that reacts to secrets and blood. In a palace full of veiled smiles and sharper daggers, she must use her medical brilliance, street smarts, and strange magic to survive. She uncovers hidden diseases, solves mysterious deaths, and navigates a web of deadly court intrigue while secretly searching for the truth about her stolen memories and the imperial experiment she may have been part of. And watching her always is Prince Zhen, the cold, brilliant, and untouchable fourth prince, who may be her greatest threat or the only one who can help her remember who she really is. A palace of secrets. A girl with a hidden past. And a voice that could shake an empire.

Everyone thinks I’m the villainess of this story. But they’re wrong. When I died in my world stabbed in the back by the only person I ever trusted I thought it was the end. Until I woke up in the body of Seraphina Vale, the infamous noble girl destined to die in a magical kingdom I’d only ever read about in a game. Problem is, the game was wrong. The “heroine” is hiding something. The “male leads” are pawns in a greater conspiracy. And me? I’m no villainess. I’m the final boss. Now, I’m rewriting the story. With a kingdom on the brink of war, monsters rising from the underworld, and nobles plotting in the shadows, I’m done playing nice. They wanted a villainess? I’ll give them a queen.

She returned from the ashes not as a savior, not as a villain, but as something the world doesn’t have a name for. Elariax Velintrae remembers what they tried to erase. The boys who loved her, the school that caged her, the betrayal sewn into every spell. Now, three are drawn to her: the prince, the prodigy, and the ghost of a boy who once swore to protect her. But love won’t save them. It will expose them. And when the final thread tightens, she’ll choose who burns and who breaks the world beside her. She isn’t the villain. She’s the author of the ending.

When Liam Carter, a down on his luck gambler, dies in a ridiculous accident (slipping on a casino chip and hitting his head), he wakes up in the body of Leonard Duskbane the infamous, scheming noble villain from the fantasy novel “The Hero’s Rise.” Problem? Leonard is supposed to lose. Badly. In the original story, the hero, Kael Ardentblade, exposes Leonard’s crimes in a grand trial, leading to his execution. And guess what? Liam arrives *right* at that moment. Just as Kael points at him and declares, "This man is guilty!" DING! [The Luck of the Scoundrel System has activated!] [Your Luck stat is now MAXED OUT.] Suddenly, the courtroom’s chandelier mysteriously snaps, crashing onto Kael instead. Leonard blinks. "Huh. That’s convenient." Now, armed with absurd, reality-bending luck, Liam now Leonard decides to embrace his new role as the most infuriatingly *fortunate* villain in history. Assassins? They trip on their own daggers. Magic spells? They fizzle out at the last second. Heroic speeches? A sudden bird poop ruins the moment. But as his luck keeps tipping the scales, the world itself starts fighting back. The Hero’s Party grows suspicious. The Goddess of Fate sends agents to "correct" the story. And worst of all Leonard might just be *too* lucky for his own good.

"Have you ever lied to me crown prince?" A woman with soft brown waves spread on the grassy field asked. She was staring at the peaceful moonlit sky, enjoying the calm company of the man beside her. If she turned her head to look into his eyes, she would have noticed a momentary flicker in his eyes. "You think I would?" The slender man, caressed her head gently as his husky voice fell into her ears, filling her face with a gentle smile. She raised her hand to touch his defined jawline. Under the Petalwood both of them exchanged a loving look between each other. --------------------------------- "You hate me." He wasn't asking. He stated facing the woman he just couldn't stop loving. He felt helpless as the icicle turned sharper and sharper before finally piercing through his heart. Yet he was unwilling. Unwilling to hurt her. And at this point he couldn't defend himself without hurting her. Her eyes that had always gazed back at him with nothing but indifference and hatred, made him feel clueless. "They say eyes never lie. They must have never seen yours." She spoke coldly, a mocking smile lacing her lips, as she pushed the icicle further with her ice essence. Author's Note - Cover made by AI

Keri, a computer based game with VR added has decided to buy a country by owning all its land and resources? Not only that, but they have also set up the country as a gaming station? And, all of this, while Nathan Rhodes, a boy with a more than appealing life, decided to travel there, to finally finish the game - and get the reward of any wish concerning money, so he could pay the bill of undoing the cryopreservation that his mom, a scientist had decided to put herself in, so she could watch him grow. Will he be able to stop his mom's fate? Or will he fail, and watch her be turned into icicles?

Bercerita tentang seseorang yang ingin membalaskan dendam dengan memanfaatkan seseorang yang ditandai dalam kontrak yang ia terima. Seorang Vigilante bernama Miria 'Hawk' Winchester. Di sisi lain, ada suatu kekuatan bersembunyi didalam dirinya yang akan muncul tidak lama setelah ia bertemu dengan target nya. Disaat itulah semua akan terungkap.

First book in the element manipulators series Hi, my name is Danielle and I have ice powers. I don't remember when I got them but ever since that day my life has become more irritating, annoying and exciting . I've helped a lot of people with my powers but sometimes my temper gets the best of me and I kind of lose it. There are 5 elements, namely- Fire, water, earth, wind and snow. We are some of the most important people on the planet but we try not to take privilege in it or at least some of us try not to. "Aiden was running his mouth again and I was getting pissed. I was about to walk away but then he just pissed me off even more and I was not having a good day today. "Too much of a wuss to stand up for yourself? Guess girls really don't hold a candle to boys, Powers or not." He had the nerve to laugh right after that I was just about to hit him with a solid icicle but someone gripped my hand and shoulder to stop me from moving from moving. The ice was melted by now and I knew exactly who it was. "Back down, Danielle. There's no need to get into any trouble today." Follow Danielle on her story. Read to find out more.

When a girl awakens in a strange place? Have she time traveled?!

Nobody could survive Asher Brenton's icy exterior, nobody even tried or cared enough to see the underlying frozen sticks that only made his disorder worse. He turned everything off on the night of his devastating reality; there wasn't much hope to keep on going . The palid travesty looked like the color of Kalina's irises, the girl who was known as the ice breaker. Kalina Sanders was definitely a walking challenge. With her curiousity and thrive, her goal was to inspect Asher's life due to the undeniable attraction she felt towards him. That magnetic pull to him was something foreign to her and she wanted more. She craved more, but what she knew couldn't save Asher, right?

When a young highschool student obsessed with astonomy named Emma meets a boy just like her they quickly become great friends. Little do the young teens know they are about to uncover a dark secret about Emma's past that not even she knew

She is secretly in love with her friends boyfriend, and she it's not right but can stop herself falling for him. What will happen when her secret come out?

Middle schooler Stella is the only one left in her family. Hardworking Stella never knew rent could be an option Once The hot guy steps in her life, will She could control herself or things gets out of control?

A love story begins when two people love each other unknowingly. Simran & Raj get their happy ending unexpectedly. watch out for a like-love-hate-love adventure.

From the moment he froze over his entire kingdom, Ice has been scared. Scared that he do it again to some other country yet angered at the part of him that did it. Wanting to put his homeland behind him, he can’t help but be drawn back when he’s kidnapped by pirates. Will Ice ever be able to melt the ice that covers his kingdom? Will he ever accept the part of him he’s so afraid of? With the help of his little sister, Icicle, he just might...or not.

Betrayed,plotted against,and killed. Elodie Adedora’s corpse was left to glaciate in a cold abyss… but why does this protagonist wake up seven years later? … Far away, off the outskirts of the Solaria kingdom, where the sun and warmth were scarce. A dark cave, lit only by the dim reflection of silver chains, suspending a single person to an icy wall. The person's skin, dark and covered in winters frost. The hairs on her head and eyelashes were grey, covered by tiny icicles. Her lips, pale of all color, cracked, and like the rest of her, cold. But, slowly, her lips were the first to melt. Her eyes started to flutter open, revealing brown eyes flickering with white. A bright, illuminating, magical white. "Kill the queen. You must kill the queen. That is why you are alive." The iridescent shimmer of white began to spread across her body, intertwining itself with the natural ebony color of her skin that was stuck to her bones. The intense frail appearance of the girl filled out into a healthy complexion. The melting ice dripped like water down her skin, and the more that dripped, the more alive the unconscious body seemed to become.  Just as a first warm breath escaped the girl's mouth, a spiteful emotion bubbled up to the surface, flashing across the girl's eyes. Pain, suffering, and betrayal. Those were the three most prevalent in her expression. One of the three must've been a feeling strong enough to revive the dead. The chains on her arms were thick and bulky, frosted over with a glaze of ice and frost. In a second however, she ripped her arms away from the stone that in prisoned her, falling weakly to other side, where her other arm remained suspended to the ice wall. A screamed ripped out of the girl who had just awoken, the voice of regret. It echoed against the walls of the cave. Her restraints shattered in a horrifying unison, metal bits flying in different directions in the room. Falling to the ground, her shivering body hit the ice floor below her. The ice ground made direct contact with her knees and forearms. Under the intense contact, they scraped and peeled. Yet, the girl's hands and knees held strong as she stood up. Her dark, raven black hair fell in front of her face, a protruding but delicate nose bridge interrupted its flow.  "You will never be forgiven..." Were the first words to leave the girl's lips. The white flickers and crackles in her eyes and across her skin had calmed. The iridescent shimmer had also vanished, and yet,  Now was the moment the girl appeared the most intimidating, warm tears of anger had overtaken the melted ice on her skin, obstructing parts of her vision. She raised her head, and with it, a stem of green glow manifested from no where. In her palms, the white shimmer of light had now turned a threatening forest green. In this icy prison was where the infamous evil witch was held captive. It would also be the same place which this story begins.

A 19-year-old guy, after a terrible New Year's Eve binge, decided to run out for a beer. A hangover won't cure itself. But that's not the case, the furry beast is not dormant. He's on the lookout for the unexpected. The main character was killed by an icicle flying by and missed his mother and newborn baby. Well, hello to a wonderful new world. "Wait... Why the fuck do I have so many legs?" But trials and hardships, and especially responsibility for other people's fates and lives will make anyone grow up fast! So what does he want out of his new life? To dominate all species? Conquer all continents? Or maybe turn his gaze even higher?

Reincarnation isn't perfect. Sometimes, some people just slip through the cracks. Fract woke up with a start. His first thought: I'm alive! The second: Where the hell am I? He pondered this question for a second, observing his surroundings. He could see fire surrounding a man's fist in the distance, a crowd of flying icicles, and worst of all, a medieval town in the distance, enclosed by a wall. "Oh. So it's going to be one of those days..."

What's this? A man in my home?!

Louis opened his eyes, all he saw was a tomb-like blackness so oppressive it threatened to suffocate him. Somewhere beyond the boundaries of the dark, a siren wailed it's dirge. Suffering. Disaster. Death. No something much. much worse. The baby. He groaned and curled into stiff, creaky mattress and pulled a pillow against his nose an mouth until he slipped into oblivion. Waaa-uh-hu-waaa. Damn Chandler for throwing the tantrums and pitching the altimatums that had set him on road to this frozen wasteland. Damn Fitz for the handing him a map and waving goodbye. Damn Bella for being here in the first place. And damn his sorry, aching, icicled self for letting them all maneuver him into a mess like this. Again.

The air was colder in the evening. Cole thought she was going to turn into an icicle when the doctor suddenly scoops her up. A gasp leaves her lips when he reclines across the length of the bed. Snuggling Cole's smaller form as he spreads an additional blanket over them. A blush heats in Cole's face as she grew conscious of their position. However, Vincent didn't seem to care and relaxed against the softness of the bed. "Get some sleep…" He exhales out, sensing her stare. "Once the damage is repaired, the power will be back on. So just… put up with me until then…" Cole breathed in to calm her beating heart. Eventually, she relaxes and rests her head on his solid chest. She inhaled a mixed scent of Spring and a swirl of mint. This scent, as well as the heat from his body, surrounds her as she draws nearer to sleep. Steady beats of his pulse are all she hears. Cole smiled, listening to it as if it were the most beautiful music. - Survivors of a collapsed society group up in order to protect each other. Among them, two doctors endured challenges as a deadly contagion spreads. Developing an unexpected bond with their patient. Both are determined to help her survive when threats rise.

Bringer of Death Battle of Grunge In a massive open wasteland different banners could be seen raised under the moonlight, the Melios Royal family had their blue emblem with the Image of a lions head with a battle axe and sword behind it, standing at the front of the 4 million strong army were 3 imposing looking men on really Intimidating beasts. Derios what’s our plan of attack?, Philip asked a Middle aged man that looked to be in his early 40’s but was actually 2 centuries old already, he stood at 6’6 feet tall and had a muscular build, he was sitting on a pure black griffon called Hades that had fire as it’s mane and a metallic tail that glowed really red with fiery eyes and wings on its back, it stood at 7 feet while on all fours, he wore a black armour with red engravings to match the colour of his Soul Beast and he had two battle axes on his back one glowing red and the other glowing black I’ll attack from the front while you and Adisa attack from right and left, he replied while staring at the terrifying looking man at the highest mountain in the wasteland, it was none other than Uzeroth, The Harbinger of Choas, he was a man that stood barely 5’7 feet tall with a pitch black dragon behind him that stood at 20 feet making him look like an ant compared to it but the power coming off him was more frightening than the Dragon itself scaring the soldiers of the 3 kingdoms except for the veterans and the kings. Philip take your army to the left I have the right! Adisa said while marching his army, he is a tall looking dark skinned man with shining silver armour on him and a Golden spear on his back, walking beside him is his Soul Beast Snow, a 6’5 feet tall pure white wolf with blue fur on its paws with a long tail with a blue icicle at the tip, it emitted a chilling cold 100 metres around it making those close to it shiver like hell except for Derios, Adisa and Philip and some of their generals, Philip rode his soul beast a Pegasus with four wings that stood at 8 feet tall and had brown fur and a stony looking tail with a mace spike at the tip he named him Rocco because of the stony tail. ………… Standing far far away was a young man in his twenties wearing nothing but a simple golden and black robe but the obvious thing about him was his jet black and white hair and his ominous looking black and golden irises, he looked like a sage just sitting and enjoying the weather. Mazael what do you think?? Should I join the fight now he asked his Mentor and oldest friend, Well don’t you want to wait for your friends before you guys go join the fight Mazael asked back, They look like they need my help those monsters Uzeroth created look quite strong to my Soul Perception and they are outnumbered 3 to 1 even with the numbers of the soldiers. Standing up and dusting his robe he opened his mind link saying to his friends, “ Hey guys how long would it take you guys to get here” , a female voice replied back angrily, if only you had reduced your speed a little but you were too eager to kill monsters we should get to you in 5 minutes with our current speed, Alisha out!!! Hehe it’s not my fault I have to kill monsters and increase my soul bank and besides Uzeroth is my mortal enemy I’ll kill him no matter what, he said while moving at supersonic speed and seeing the battle starting in front of him. The sound of his flying made everyone look up and every soldier on the ground saluted and shouted together It’s Eros!!! The Soul Reaper!!! The Angel of Death is here!! Victory is ours!!!, with up to 10 million people screaming it was a magnificent sight and it made him happy that people saw him as a hero even though he had killed countless in the war all this time. Looking up Uzeroth couldn’t help but sneer as the one person who was actually a huge pain in his ass could be seen flying towards him in the blink of an eye I’ll make sure to kill you this time Soul Reaper!!! He shouted causing a little tremor all around the battlefield.