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Nathaniel just couldn't believe it. Throughout his life, he had learned that wonders did not exist. He was first ignored, then hated, abandoned, and finally send to die in a war when he was barely twelve. Sure, there were some good memories, but wonders... they were things from myths. He didn't believe in them, much less expect them to happen to him, whose fate seemed to end with death on the battlefield.

Somewhere inside him, that was what he always expected to happen, despite his efforts to defy this fate. He would fight and fight until one day someone defeated him. Maybe a traitor would shoot his back, maybe his mother would succeed in poisoning him, or he fell in a fair duel with an enemy - though most likely not the latter. It was not even pessimism speaking from the thought, just the realistic calculations of possibility. Wonders were things that happened to his enemies if anyone at all.

Then, Katherine appeared. And this one person brought so many wonders to his life that he
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    The light in Katherine's eyes grew dim as Nathaniel cursed. Whenever she had thought of their reunion, it was a happy occasion but the true one was not going her way. Now he even distanced himself from her, bringing a few steps between him and her hands that were falling down to the mattress."Why?", she suddenly asked. "You do control your magic most of the time, so why? Why can't I touch you the way I want to?""You are writing off the risk too easily." Nathaniel crossed his arms in front of his chest, his gaze dark as if all light had been sucked away. "It is as you said: most of the time. I, for my part, don't want to find out if you will miscarry the next time we touch. And I don't think you want it either. If you had thought this through, you would know that distance is the only option.""But..." Katherine's hopes fell at the determined stance of her husband. She bared her teeth, fighting against the pain it caused her. "Why? Why is it that every time we make a

  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   Examine Your State

    Katherine felt the tension through her husband's tightening grip before he slowly exhaled. "It is possible, however, let me remind you again about the risk of testing - " "But we need to test it anyway", Katherine interjected before he could start a sermon about responsibility for their child. "You may hope otherwise but I did not forget that your veins were already dark when you left me. I doubt healing you can wait much longer." "It can wait for nine months at least." "But it will be inconvenient, right?" When Nathaniel remained silent, Katherine continued: "We need you at your full strength, not like the first time we met. These are dangerous times. How will you protect us if your condition deteriorates? Not that I need protection, but our child is a different matter!" To leave her pride intact, Nathaniel barely resisted a smile. Skadi forbid that his wife ever needed protection! Somehow he found her insistence more adorable than anything else. Neverthele

  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   Instincts

    Slowly, Katherine's gloved fingers wandered over his back. The leather lacked her usual warmth, almost invoking a shiver."Disgust me?" she repeated. "No... no, they never did.""Then why did you hesitate just now?" He glanced back over his shoulder, and when he saw her averting his eyes, the line of his jaw ticked. "I dislike lies more than hard truths, especially if I expected the latter.""It's not a lie!" Indignation swung in her tone before she exhaled to disperse it. "It's just... I know it's akin to a death spell on you, a life-long illness that can never be cured. I just feel guilty that I like it too much, okay?"Stumped, he could only stare at her."Damn," she muttered under her breath and rubbed her face, but it only worsened the blush on her cheeks. Defiantly, she met his gaze this time. "Are you satisfied now? Believe me that it doesn't disgust me? Because if you don't, I would very much like to kiss every inch of this pattern. Don't underestima

  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   Finished

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  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   Hard Peaks

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  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   The Dagger

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    Five years later"Your Holiness - Uh, ah, Majesty, I mean!"Leaning on the newly-built rails atop the dome of the palace, with the view of the Capital in the background, Katherine scolded lightly: "Shht, Hazel, she just fell asleep."In her arms rested a baby, maybe a few months old, with a tuft of black hair and fair white skin. If she opened her lids, angelic blue eyes would blink up innocently at the viewer.Hazel's head appeared at the end of the staircase leading to the roof. Apologetically, she bit her lip and whispered. "I'm sorry, your Majesty. A letter arrived from Dragsa, and Prince Patrick hurt his knee while playing. He's on his way here.""Dragsa...," Katherine muttered and stretched out a hand to take it. "I wonder what they want. They were very quiet in the latter years."Lowering her head, she took a glance at the paper. Instantly, her brows furrowed, later followed by a deep sigh. "I almost expected it. What a shame."Her gaze wandered to the west, in the direction of

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  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   Reunion

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  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   Sandcastle

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  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   Entering the Rift

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  • How to Make the Ice Prince Fall   In the Moonlight

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