Novels by Farteeha

Killian’s POV “Do I know you A.J Lowell?” “No Captain.” I kept staring at his giant back as I walked off the ice rink. The head helmet didn’t give me enough opportunity to gauge his expression but he just called me Alpha. He definitely knows that I am a werewolf and Silverfang pack leader at that. Was he a spy or something? “Captain, do you have something to say to our new intake? You have been staring at…his big butt…I mean back.” Scott, one of the team members said beside me. Was I that obvious? “No, I just wonder if he could possibly make up for Jake Job’s departure.” “No worries Captain, we will butter him up before the championship game.” I nodded my head in agreement but I still feel bad that my beta hated my decision. I have never seen Gale hate on anyone as much as that fat boy, probably because he never approved of chubby people at all. “Are you headed to the usual?” Scott said, suddenly taking me out of my thoughts. “The usual?” I questioned suspiciously. “Thick t

Ava’s POV I have one more rule to add to my collection, don’t hate the game, just hate the damn player! Gale was going to get the exact thing he wished for when he switched places with the goalie of the other team. I pushed my weight forward on my skates pretending that the other players were invincible, I dribbled with one of the players and collected the puck from him. Ouch! Making for the goal post was the logical move but I made for the illogical one, Showing off to Killian! “Bring the puck closer, fat boy.” I heard one of the players yell mockingly. I scoffed internally, I am getting used to being called fat even when I knew it was clearly an insult. I looked up towards the opponent goalpost and then to Killian whose eyes were glued on me. His eyes were wide open and right on me, just where I wanted it to be. I used my discretion and moved seamlessly between the players, each attempting to seize the puck but my hockey stick was as ill intent as I was. It kept throwing the

Fuck! He is coming closer. Every stride of Alpha Killian feels like he just walked out of a freaking magazine’s front page. I adjusted my chin pad as the heat was finally getting to me. I should be resting right now before the game continues but damn! Dumbass Gale has a lot of scolding lined up for me. “Even my old aaa grandmother knows not to leave her fucking position when……” “Drop it Gale, the boy is gonna shit his pants soon at this rate.” Alpha Killian’s voice called out as he approached us. “Captain Killian, this fat boy is driving me crazy, he left his position, a defender at that, if the first half hadn’t ended, it would have…..” “..Been a disaster?” Killian interrupted, “The whole team is a disaster in itself Gale, don’t beat yourself up over that, I only asked you to be the goalie afterall only one of them is useful to us…eventually.” That obnoxious jerk! Like a fool, I stood there and watched the two idiots talk shit about me. If I hadn’t dropped my hockey stick, I co

Ava’s POV I got you dumbass! I enthusiastically moved towards my team goalie who had also seen the ferocious attack from a mile away. As I had planned, the pervert from earlier advanced towards me. To the numbskull, as a forward for the opposing team, I was an easy prey for a left defenseman, underestimating my prowess was obvious. I had marked his slightly slouched back which even the hockey vest couldn’t hide. “Get away from him dumbass.” I heard someone yelled behind me. I lost focus for a split second, our team goalie Gale who was one of Alpha Killian’s experienced players must have thought I was going to be a total disaster judging from my size. The pervert had been tossing the novice member of my team since the past three minutes that the match started. Obviously, those guys were really clueless but i couldn’t do anything to help them, I was put on the defense line, I guess Alpha Killian didn’t expect much from a loser like me either. Focus Ava! Focus Goddammit! The crazy

Ava’s POV“Where is your form?” The scruffy looking man with exaggerated mouthstache said as he took another look at me.Yes, I know I am fat, just fucking stop staring! I yelled In my head but I was too desperate to let it out of my mouth.“Here.” I said handling him the application form and where it had marked successful.“A.J Lowell, is it?” He questioned suspiciously.“Yes.”“You dressed from home?” He said looking at my hockey gear.“Yes, just figured I should be ready for the game.”I wasn’t certain my voice sounded masculine enough but I put in my best as one of the articles from the internet suggested. His scrutinizing gaze pierced through my armour and almost made me give up right there, there was definitely no way I am pulling this off even despite trimming my hair and wearing a helmet.“Well, can you really pull this off? I mean, you look….too meaty.”“Henry, let the innocent boy be afterall, the team captain did the shortlisting himself and he is seldom wrong.” A female s

Ava’s POV “Ten ways to be a boy.”That was my last search displayed on the screen of the laptop. I yawned lazily and managed to get up on my feet. I had barely slept last night since I found out about the Frozen Blades recruitment and applied.I refreshed my application for it but no update yet. The page kept taking me back to the articles about the team and Alpha Killian’s annoying face kept gracing my screen.“I have had enough of these annoying articles.” I soliloquized. I had spent a greater part of my night reading through these articles and I think I have enough information that I needed. I had rummaged through Avie’s wardrobe but she had nothing masculine,Such a softie.Now was action time, I had spent the previous night planning,Dear universe or moon goddess! Don’t you dare bail out on me right now.A knock sounded on my door as expected, I rushed up towards the door, I felt strange, I got up to see blood on my clothes and the bed.Dammit! I almost forgot this part, my usu