Frozen Feelings
Copyright© 2024 by Mehefin013
Prologue
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Prologue - Elsa, the bridge between humanity and the spirits, could now readily access Ahtohallan, the magical glacier that was the repository of all memory. While she knew she could use it to see memories of the past, she didn't expect that some of those memories would be so...explicit. Stray thoughts leads to her seeing those closest to her in a very different light, causing her to feel things she never thought she would.
Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fan Fiction Sharing Incest Sister Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Royalty
It all happened so fast. Elsa, the recently crowned queen of Arendelle, had just been told that her sister Anna, her only family and the one person in the world she cared about above everything else, had just died from the magical curse Elsa herself had accidentally placed on her. Everything instantly went numb. She couldn’t hear, couldn’t feel, couldn’t even think. She collapsed to the ground and the literal storm that had been raging around the kingdom in response to her tumultuous emotions suddenly went dead. In her overwhelming grief she failed to see that Prince Hans, the man who had brought her the grim news, had unsheathed his sword and was about to cleave her in two.
“No!”
At first Elsa didn’t even notice what was happening. She thought she heard Anna’s voice, but surely that was just wishful thinking since her sister was dead. A sudden commotion and some kind of shockwave from right behind her caused her to look up from her inner torment. What she saw shattered her already broken heart.
Standing protectively above her with hand outstretched was her younger sister. But what was mere moments ago a living, breathing person, was now just a statue of solid ice. A shattered sword and the prince lying on his back a short distance away painted a clear picture as to what had just happened.
“Anna!” Elsa yelled. She scrambled to her feet and moved to look into the face of her sister. Frozen, lifeless eyes stared up in the direction of the foiled attack. “Oh, Anna! No! No, please, no...” she begged, to no effect. It was all just too much. What Prince Hans had told her had clearly been a lie at the time, but that only made this sight that much more painful. She reached out and touched her sister’s face. All she felt was the painful coldness of ice.
As the reality of the situation began to sink in, of Hans’ attempt to kill her and Anna preventing it at the cost of her own life, Elsa couldn’t hold back her despair any longer. She fell to her knees and hugged the statue of ice that used to be her sister as the tears began to freely flow.
Olaf the snowman, who earlier had somehow been brought to life through Elsa’s magic, slowly approached. “Anna?” he asked, himself just beginning to understand what had happened. Likewise, the man who had accompanied Anna to Elsa’s ice palace was there too, along with his reindeer companion. Elsa didn’t even know their names, yet at that moment she couldn’t have cared less about them.
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