Crossing The Line With My Hockey Stepbrother
He’s my brother’s best friend. The golden boy of the ice rink. The one every girl in town dreams about, except I’ve been doing more than dreaming. I’ve been wanting him for years.
But he’s forbidden.
Not just because of my brother, who would tear the world apart if he knew what I felt, but because of what we are. Wolves. Bound by pack law. Caged by duty. And I was raised knowing the one rule that can’t be broken, never cross the line with someone who isn’t chosen for you.
Except lines blur when he looks at me the way he does now. When his touch lingers too long. When his wolf calls to mine in a way I can’t ignore.
On the ice, he’s ruthless, a star forward who plays to win. Off the ice, he’s reckless, dangerous, and everything I should run from. But one stolen kiss in the shadows changes everything. Suddenly, keeping secrets becomes as natural as breathing, and every game, every glance, every accidental brush of his hand is a war between what’s right and what we crave.
Because this isn’t just about love, it’s about survival. Packs don’t forgive betrayal. Families don’t forgive broken trust. And if anyone finds out that I belong to him, the fallout won’t just destroy his career or my family’s name.
It could start a war.
He’s the one man I can’t have… and the only one my wolf refuses to let go.
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Chapter: CHAPTER THIRTY: CLASHPhillipThe ice was colder than usual. It bit through my gloves and stung my palms . I rubbed my arms together and blew like it would do anything. The weather outside was just a reflection of how I felt inside and maybe that was why I felt colder. Maybe that’s why I skated the way I did today, fast, reckless, like if I moved hard enough, I’d outrun all the noise in my mind. Anthony’s stupid perfect timing and his stupid rescue story. I hated the rumours and they way everyone seemed ready to carve his name into a trophy. I hated that he’d been around too much lately. Too often. Too close. He lingered like her shadow, in the halls, after classes, and everyone was eating it up.Hockey was my outlet, my cold safe space, and when I caught her eyes in the glass, our own silent ritual, she smiled at me. I was tempted to look up and meet her gaze directly, but then I saw him coming to sit by her and the ice got colder again.C’mon, Phillip. I had to scold myself before any of my teammates d
Last Updated: 2025-12-07
Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY NINE: RIPPLESElizabethThree days had passed since that cruel night. The wounds had healed nicely and I was feeling much better, but they all still tiptoed around me.It felt like I was living in a dream, or maybe a care padded cage. Mum hardly mentioned duty or pairings or the Elders, instead she brought me breakfast every morning and asked, “How are you feeling today, sunshine?”It was strange because I was already used to “sit up straight” and “Don’t slouch,” but I could get used to this. Dad hovered constantly, offering to get me anything.. as in anything. I joked once about craving snow cherries and he was about to place a call to the market in Northgate when I begged him to stop. Even Reagan was softer. He’d come by every few hours with snacks or water, and ask if I needed anything at all. When I teased him about finally turning into a decent brother, he rolled his eyes and said, “Don’t get used to it.” But he didn’t stop checking on me either.“By the way, Phillip’s been asking about you
Last Updated: 2025-12-06
Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT: BLOOD AND LIESPhillip's PovReagan didn’t slam the door fast enough, but I couldn’t push past him even though I desperately wanted to. As soon as we entered the smell of blood hit me like a punch.She lay on the couch, pale, her shirt stained a dark crimson. Her dad was bent over her, petting her hair. My feet moved faster than my brain and I was by her side in seconds.“Elizabeth.” She blinked up at me, eyes glassy but calm. “I’m fine.” she whispered in short breaths.But I knew she wasn’t and it stung my chest. “You’re not,” I said quietly, the words catching in my throat.How could I let this happen? She gave a weak smile to assure me, but I couldn’t smile back. Not when her skin was this cold. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Reagan’s shoulders go rigid. He turned to Anthony, who was seated on a dining chair, a bloody cloth pressed to his face.“What happened?” Reagan demanded coldly, his voice low, controlled, but his jaw flexed.Anthony’s gaze flicked up. Calm, almost detached. “We were
Last Updated: 2025-12-05
Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: HEROElizabethThe world did seem to change. It was lighter, brighter, more colourful and generally better. I wanted to squeal, twirl, hug a pillow.. it was insane. How can one person make me feel so.. wonderful. I twirled, right there in the middle off the narrow road, and a girly giggle escaped in the process. I didn’t need a tiara or gown, I felt like a princess already, and wasn’t that all that mattered? Of course I replayed every scene like a favourite movie. From the walk through this very woods, to his confession and then the sealing kiss. My heart was still thrumming from the memory of his arms around me, the warmth of his hands, the tremor in his voice when he said he couldn’t function without me. It was surreal, and yet nothing was real. The last of the sunset brushed the treetops in gold, and for a fleeting moment, everything was perfect. Then the wind changed, the air shifted, sharp and metallic. The forest suddenly went still, the leaves stopped rustling and the birds stop
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY SIX: QUIET PARADISEPhillip's PovIn that moment, holding her close, feeling her skin against mine, everything fell silent. Nothing had ever felt so right. For so long, I’d wrestled with myself, bargaining with the truth I didn’t want to face. Did I really have to lose her to save her? Was I saving her, or just running away and saving myself? Because the truth was, saving myself was killing me. The paradox was cruel. When she spoke those words, my world stopped. Every chain I had wrapped around my heart shattered. It caught in my throat, tightening until I could barely breathe. I blinked back the tears, I couldn’t let her see them. Still, I needed to find the words big enough for what I felt. A simple ‘I love you’ wouldn’t cut it. So I searched deeper. And somehow, Forrest ended up supplying them. Didn’t know he was that poetic.Standing there, in the pure meaning of ‘to have and to hold’, gazing into her teary eyes, my chest swelled until I thought it would burst. The excitement and the peace was
Last Updated: 2025-12-01
Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE: RECKLESSElizabethMy heart stilled, then began to race again. The look on his face was raw and intent, like he crossed a battlefield just to get here. Seeing him melted every line of reason I’d tried to draw. For a second, I forgot the world around me. Then reality crashed back in.He couldn’t be here.“Phillip please,” I whispered, panic clawing at my throat.“I had to see you.” His voice was rough.He took a step closer, eyes fixed on mine. There was such a resolve in them that made fear look small.I brought my hands up to his chest in a bid to push him into the hedges at the side of the house, looking back occasionally at the front door. Should someone open it, I’d be dead. “Someone could see you. Please.” I said, half-begging, half-hoping he would ignore me, still. “If my mother..”But he wasn’t listening. Although he was moving in the direction I was taking him, he took both my hands and held them firmly. “Please, Elizabeth.”His eyes bore into mine, pleading more. “Fine. Just.. not h
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
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