Jackson Overland Pitchiner, popularly called Jack Frost, is the son of The Nightmare King.
He was born on the Isle of the Lost. Unlike most teens on the Isle, he's a loner. He may socialize and occasionally join in some fun, but he's not a gang jo...
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The next participant wipes the smile from my face. Neither Mom nor Dad liked him; the arrogant bunny that helped ban my parents to the Isle. His appearance makes my stomach tighten in a never-ending knot. Ready to sprint, yet ready to fight, I move my staff in front of me and widen my stance.
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"The Grand Crown Prince Sanderson Pitchiner, and his son, little Lord Jamie Bennet Pitchiner."
The last name rings into my ears like church bells during dawn. My dad's brother, the man that practically forced my parents on the path of villainy. My scowl grows, and I know anyone near me can hear the growl that ripped through my throat. A small man with blonde hair, dressed in gold. He looks the exact opposite of my dad.But the soft rustle of sand as he moves reminds me of Dad's NightMares. This is what my dad's father preferred.
I clench my staff tighter.
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The only thing keeping me from marching out of sight at the very moment is the next guest. Shock locks me to the floor as sadness starts to grip my knees. Jamie, my cousin, son of my loathed Uncle Sanderson...he looks like someone I only saw once...
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Emily Jane...my baby sister.
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Author's Note: Emily was a baby, so her age in picture above is inaccurate, but when she was born she had brown hair and those brown eyes. Next chapter is a flashback of how Jack and Pitch lost Seraphina and Emily Jane. Prepare the tissues.
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