When the Frost Bled Red!!
The Day Fire Touched Frost!!
____When the Frost bled red____
...One year ago — New York University...
The campus buzzed with voices, laughter, camera shutters...
Girls fixed their lip gloss in compact mirrors... Boys carried books like they were accessories...
She walked in like she owned the damn halls...
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
And she does....
Not because she thought she was better...
But because she refused to shrink...
Her long brown curls bounced with each step as her boots clicked across the marble floor of the humanities wing...
She wore rebellion like perfume bold red lips, oversized sunglasses on her head, and a spine straightened by too many battles fought in silence...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Room 302... Advanced Political Ethics... **mumbled, glancing at the paper in her hand**
She didn’t care about politics... She cared about arguing and winning.
And not letting her father decide every inch of her future...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**opened the door and froze**
The classroom was silent... Every seat filled.
Every gaze pointed not at her, but him... Standing at the front.
Tall... Sharp-suited... Silver watch... Ice in his eyes...
She didn’t know his name yet...
But she knew power when she saw it and this man he didn’t look like a professor...
He looked like the kind of man who didn’t answer questions... He was the question.
For a second, her heartbeat stuttered.
...Then restarted louder...
Aziel King [ML]
Late...
**said coldly, not even looking at his watch**
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**arched a brow**
Class was scheduled at 11:00. It’s 10:59...
Aziel King [ML]
**tilted his head ever so slightly**
And yet, you’re still late...
Murmurs floated around the room... Some amused, some nervous...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**smirked**
And you’re dramatic... Professor!!
Aziel King [ML]
**muscle ticked in his jaw**
Take a seat, Miss...?
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Vanessa... Vanessa Morgan!!
Aziel King [ML]
**gaze dropped to the paper on the podium**
Ahh... The one whose father wrote me a recommendation longer than your transcript!!
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**bristled**
Didn’t know I was applying to your fan club...
Then… a flicker of something in his eyes...
Not a smile... Just interest... Like a firefly caught under glass...
Aziel King [ML]
Let’s hope you’re more competent in debate than sarcasm...
Vanessa walked to the last empty seat dead center... Eyes still locked on his...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
I bite too... Professor!!
**whispered under her breath**
She didn’t know then...But so did he..
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
She was the fire he couldn’t extinguish... He was the sin she couldn’t resist!!
Aziel King [ML]
I was supposed to teach her limits. Instead, she taught me how to lose control...
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
This is not your soft, slow-burn romance...
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
This is a story about a cold, obsessive professor with a mind like ice and a heart full of locked doors and the girl who walked in, uninvited, and set his world on fire...
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
It contains themes of power play, emotional warfare, forbidden lust, mind games, and possession disguised as discipline...
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
A highly mature content and contains explicit sexual content, even words lingering with wetness!!
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
If you’re not ready to watch frost bleed fire, turn back now...
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
But if you are…
Aziel King [ML]
Welcome to the class...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
He’s already watching you...
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
Highly Dark and 18++
What should I call you~~ Professor?
Aziel King’s fingers brushed against the podium, his cold eyes scanning the room like a hunter counting prey...
Aziel King [ML]
Welcome to Advanced Political Ethics... **voice smooth, deep, and emotionless**
Aziel King [ML]
I don’t tolerate mediocrity....
Aziel King [ML]
I don’t tolerate excuses and I don’t tolerate laziness disguised as rebellion...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**crossed her legs**
That’s a lot of don’ts, Professor... Should we be taking notes already?
Aziel King [ML]
**His eyes cut to hers, Sharp, Focused**
Aziel King [ML]
You can take notes—
**said calmly** or you can take your attitude out the door...
Aziel King [ML]
Your choice, Miss Morgan....
Gasps rippled through the class... One girl looked like she’d just witnessed a murder!!
She leaned forward, resting her elbow on the desk, chin in her palm...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
I didn’t know this was a military camp... **said sweetly**
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Should I call you Sergeant King instead of Professor?
A dangerous silence filled the room....
Aziel’s lips twitched not a smile, not yet—but something darker... Approaching the edge.
Aziel King [ML]
Only if you’re ready for war!!
And just like that, her smirk faded...
He turned back to the board, writing in bold letters...
Aziel King [ML]
The first question.... Morality Vs Power?
He spoke, chalk clicking against the board...
Aziel King [ML]
What happens when a leader sacrifices lives for a greater cause?
Is he a hero, or a murderer?
He didn’t look at the class. He looked at her...
Aziel King [ML]
Miss Morgan?
Her voice was steady, but her pulse?
...Screaming....
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
He’s both...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
A murderer with good intentions is still a murderer...
Aziel King [ML]
Incorrect...
**said without hesitation**
Aziel King [ML]
Morality is a construct...Leaders aren’t judged by intent!!
They’re judged by results!!
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**narrowed her eyes**
That sounds like something a villain would say...
Aziel King [ML]
**stepped toward her desk**
Until he stood right in front of her row...
...Towering ... Unmoving...
Aziel King [ML]
And yet...
**said slowly**
Aziel King [ML]
Villains rewrite history far more often than heroes...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**Her throat dried**
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Is that what you are, Professor?
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
A villain rewriting stories?
Aziel King [ML]
*He bent slightly, gaze locked on hers** You wouldn’t survive in my story, Miss Morgan?
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**Whispered**
Then write me into yours...
The entire class went still...
Aziel straightened, the chill returning to his face like a switch had flipped...
Aziel King [ML]
Class dismissed...
Aziel King [ML]
Everyone except Vanessa Morgan... OUT!!
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
The story have...👇🏻
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
DARK ROMANCE
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
ENEMIES TO LOVERS STORY!!
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
MAFIA, MATURE CONTENT, HEARTBREAK!!
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
POWER PLAY, EMOTIONAL WARFARE, LUST, SEDUCTION, DEADLY OBSESSION, FORBIDDEN ROMANCE, DIRTY MIND GAMES, POSSESION AND DEADLY HEART WRENCHING, CORE TWITCHING OBEDIENCE
Earn my Respect... Professor~~
Aziel King [ML]
Class dismissed!!
Aziel King [ML]
Everyone except Vanessa Morgan... OUT!!
Chairs scraped...Papers shuffled...Nobody dared speak...
Not with the chill still clinging to the air like frostbite...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**didn’t flinch**
But Hazel, two seats down, was already half-standing, her notebook clutched against her chest...
Hazel Collins [FL BESTIE]
Um, Professor King?
**cleared her throat**
Hazel Collins [FL BESTIE]
She’s new here...If she’s in trouble, maybe I should—”
Aziel King [ML]
You shouldn’t...
**said without even turning to look at her**
Leave...
Hazel Collins [FL BESTIE]
**eyes widened**
Excuse me—
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**cut her off gently, placing a hand on her arm**
Hazel, it’s fine...
Hazel Collins [FL BESTIE]
Are you sure?
** whispered, her brows drawing together**
Hazel Collins [FL BESTIE]
Because that man looks like he eats girls like you for breakfast and uses their sarcasm as napkins...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**chuckled under her breath**
Then I’ll make sure I taste like poison...
Hazel Collins [FL BESTIE]
**still didn’t move**
Vani I swear if he pulls any weird professor-power trip—
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Hazel...
One word... Soft but firm...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
I’m not made of glass...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Go. I’ll be right behind you...
Hazel stared at her for another second, clearly battling whether to listen or slap Aziel with her textbook...
Then, reluctantly, she stepped back, whispering...
Hazel Collins [FL BESTIE]
If you’re not out in fifteen minutes, I’m calling the dean...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**Grinned**
I love you...
Hazel Collins [FL BESTIE]
Don’t die...
**shot a glare at Aziel on her way out**
And don’t let him win!!
The door closed behind her with a soft thud...
Now, the room was quiet...
Empty...
Except for them...
Aziel moved from the front of the class, his footsteps echoing like slow thunder...
Vanessa didn’t sit down... She didn’t lower her gaze.
Aziel King [ML]
**stopped in front of her desk again**
What exactly do you think you’re doing?
**asked quietly**
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**tilted her head**
Existing. Is that not allowed under your icy reign?
Aziel King [ML]
You challenged me...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Correction...
**said with a sly smile**
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
I answered your question...
Aziel King [ML]
And disrespected me while doing so...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Then earn my respect... Professor!!
Aziel King [ML]
**Took one step closer**
No desk between them now...
Aziel King [ML]
I don’t need to earn anything from you, Miss Morgan...
Aziel King [ML]
You’re not here to challenge me...You’re here to learn!!
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**crossed her arms, lifting her chin**
Then maybe teach something that’s not laced in arrogance...
He stared at her. Long. Cold. Calculating.
Aziel King [ML]
**smirked**
The kind of smirk that says...
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
You just stepped into the lion’s den, sweetheart, and I’m starving...
Aziel King [ML]
Tell me...
**voice low**
Aziel King [ML]
Are you always this reckless, or do I bring out something special?
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**smiled back, unfazed**
I’m not reckless... I just don’t kneel for men who confuse control with intelligence!!
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
(Oh my god I am in shock Vanessa, She is Mommy😳😭)
The smile vanished from his face...
For a moment, silence settled like fog. Thick. Loaded.
Aziel King [ML]
**Stepped back**
You’ll stay in this class...
Aziel King [ML]
And You’ll keep that fuçking mouth of yours in check. Or I’ll make sure you regret ever opening it again!!
**smirked**
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
(Oh god my heart 😳😭😭)
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
**Her pulse raced**
But her voice didn’t betray her...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Threatening students now, Professor?
Aziel King [ML]
I don’t threaten... Sweetheart!!
**said smoothly**
Aziel King [ML]
I promise...
Vanessa exhaled a shaky breath but she didn't back down...
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
Good then I promise too...
Aziel King [ML]
**His brows raised just slightly**
Promise what?
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
That you’ve just met your favorite headache...
Aziel stared at her for one more secon then turned away...
Aziel King [ML]
Get out, Miss Morgan...
**said, without facing her**
Vanessa slung her bag over her shoulder and walked toward the door slowly...
Just before exiting, she turned her head and said with a smile....
Vanessa Morgan [FL]
See you in next class… Professor...
**winked playfully**
Sarah [ STORYTELLER]
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