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My Pathetic Obsession With The Hockey Boy

My Pathetic Obsession With The Hockey Boy

Cheryl has been obsessed with Carlson ever since they were kids. When she realized she couldn't pursue her dream of becoming a hockey girl, she decided to become a journalist instead. But her obsession with Carlson only grew stronger. Her journal became a collection of fantasies—filled with the intimate moments she imagined Carlson sharing with her. It was her deepest secret, something no one was ever supposed to find... until her sister discovered it. Celeste is the golden child—the daughter their parents truly see. Determined to bring Cheryl down and make sure she never gets close to Carlson, Celeste decides to sabotage her sister by exposing the journal and humiliating her. Carlson doesn't date. He's been set up with half the girls on campus—including Cheryl's own sister—and he's never shown interest in any of them. To him, Cheryl is simply his analyst, the one who breaks down his game footage so he can focus on one thing: being perfect on the ice. But everything changes when Cheryl uncovers a story that could launch her journalism career while destroying Carlson's reputation. She discovers he's been using banned substances. She proposes a fake relationship to protect them both, but what begins as a fake romance soon turns into something far more complicated. What happens when her sister will do anything to claim Carlson for herself? When their family is determined to tear them apart? And when Carlson's entire career hangs in the balance? Will their relationship survive it all?
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Chapter: The Relapse
CarlsonThe freezing winter wind howled down the narrow alleyway behind the off-campus commercial block, but I couldn't feel the cold.My whole body was burning, a toxic, white-hot inferno of adrenaline, physical withdrawal, and soul-crushing betrayal that roared through my veins like liquid fire. The image of the leaked video was branded onto the inside of my eyelids, looping continuously in high-definition grey-scale: Remy’s hand on Cheryl’s face, his body pulling her close on that snowy wooden landing, and her hands resting against his coat."I love you too, Cheryl."The words I had thrown at her on the sidewalk still tasted like acid in my mouth. For twenty-two years, I had kept my heart locked behind an iron vault. I had let my father beat me, isolate me, and turn my body into a machine for his athletic empire, but I had never let anyone see the real human being bleeding inside the cage.I had given Cheryl the key. I had stripped away every defense I owned, stood before five univ
Last Updated: 2026-10-31
Chapter: The Words She Cannot Answer
CherylThe cold, unforgiving pavement of the campus quad pressed against the soles of my boots as I stood frozen on the walkway, the echo of Carlson’s retreating footsteps fading into the howling winter wind."And that’s why this hurts so damn much... I love you, Cheryl."The words hung in the dead, freezing air between us, vibrating against my ribs with the force of a physical impact. They weren't delivered as a victory or a romantic milestone. They had been wrenched out of him like a confession of terminal guilt, a heavy, agonizing admission that he had given his absolute trust to someone who had left him standing in the snow with a shattered heart.My mind spun in frantic, dizzying circles, completely unable to process the dual reality crashing down on my shoulders.For weeks, our entire existence had been governed by strict, practical parameters. We were two desperate people thrown together by institutional corruption and shared survival, a fake relationship engineered to outsmar
Last Updated: 2026-10-31
Chapter: He Will Not Hear Her
CherylThe biting morning wind whipped the loose strands of my dark hair across my face, stinging my tear-stained skin as I stared down the snow-covered sidewalk where Carlson’s broad shoulders had just vanished into the gray winter haze.My heart hammered against my ribs with a frantic, sickening rhythm. My breath came in shallow, ragged hitches, burning my throat as the freezing air rushed into my lungs.I couldn't just stand there. I couldn't let him walk away into the clinic intake ward believing that our entire history together, every sacrifice, every late-night confession under the old municipal rafters, every ounce of raw, unvarnished truth we forged in the fires of his father's tyranny, was nothing more than a calculated lie.I wiped the hot tears from my cheeks with the back of my glove, ignored the screaming protest of my muscles, and sprinted down the residential street after him."Carlson! Stop!" I screamed out, my voice cracking horribly in the freezing air.He didn't slo
Last Updated: 2026-10-31
Chapter: The Kiss That Destroys the Peace
CarlsonThe quiet, sterile sanctuary of the medical intake unit was broken at precisely 8:05 AM when the morning orderly left the staff portal terminal unlocked on the counter directly outside my room.I sat on the edge of the narrow clinical cot, my hands clasped together, my body shuddering through the initial, cold-sweat waves of my mandated seventy-two-hour detoxification. I was supposed to be completely cut off from the outside world. No phones, no news, no university network access.Then, a sudden, erratic chorus of notification pings chimed simultaneously across every smart device in the nurses' station.I stood up, my joints aching, my boots dragging slightly against the linoleum as I walked to the open door of my room. The orderly stood three feet away, staring down at the wall-mounted terminal with his jaw hanging open in absolute shock."What is it?" I rasped, my voice low and thick with physical exhaustion.The orderly didn't answer. He just looked at me with a mixture of
Last Updated: 2026-10-31
Chapter: The Footage That Was Left Behind
CelesteThe cold, shadowed interior of the student union media lab smelled of stale coffee, overheated plastic server casings, and absolute defeat.I stood in front of the auxiliary export terminal where Marcus Vance spent the last three weeks running my proxy scripts, my fingers trembling slightly as I unplugged my encrypted thumb drive from the front USB port. My entire social empire imploded before my eyes. The municipal district attorney’s office officially processed my indictment for unauthorized network breaches, my committee presidency was gone, and the academic senate was holding an emergency quorum tomorrow morning to review my formal suspension from the university rolls.Every door on campus was locked against me.Every student who once fawned over my favor now hurried past me in the corridors as if my shadow carried a contagious plague.And all of it, every single drop of humiliation, every police subpoena, every shred of lost status, was tattooed in red letters with a sing
Last Updated: 2026-10-31
Chapter: The Opportunity That Pulls Her Away
CherylThe silver elevator doors slid open on the forty-second floor of the Capital Sports Network headquarters, revealing a panoramic wall of floor-to-ceiling glass that overlooked the grey, snow-dusted skyline of the city.Inside the central editorial wing, the atmosphere hummed with high-caliber, relentless productivity. Producers shouted across polished glass conference rooms, digital ticker boards flashed real-time sports statistics in neon green and white, and dozens of senior journalists huddled around editing bays, fine-tuning breaking national broadcasts.This was the pinnacle of sports journalism in the region, the very network where I had dreamed of securing a post-graduate residency since I first sat down in a freshman journalism seminar.Yet, as I walked down the carpeted corridor toward the executive vice president’s corner suite for my formal evaluation prep, the crisp paper of an official offer letter rested heavy inside the leather portfolio tucked beneath my arm.It
Last Updated: 2026-10-31
Off Camera

Off Camera

Connie Reid doesn't date athletes. She doesn't talk about her past. And she definitely doesn't play hockey anymore. She built her new life at Crestfield University carefully — warm smile, sharp instincts, a matchmaking reputation that keeps everyone else's love lives running smoothly while her own heart stays locked away. It works perfectly. Until the university board decides her skills belong to them. The deal is simple and non-negotiable: fake a relationship with Kyrian Maddox — Crestfield's most controversial hockey recruit — on a live reality dating show, or watch her most painful secret broadcast to every student on campus. Kyrian Maddox doesn't explain himself to anyone. He arrived at Crestfield already carrying a scandal he didn't cause and a reputation he can't escape. The PR arrangement forced on him is just another thing he has no choice but to endure. The girl they've paired him with is warm, clever and reads people like open books. He finds that deeply suspicious. Off camera they're strangers who tolerate each other in cold silence. On camera they're convincing enough to trend. But the longer they share a house, an ice rink and the weight of secrets neither will speak aloud, the harder it becomes to remember where the performance ends. Then the boy who destroyed Connie's life walks into the show house smiling like no time has passed. And everything she buried starts clawing its way back to the surface. Kyrian notices the shift in her before she can hide it. What he doesn't know yet is that protecting her might cost him everything he came to Crestfield to rebuild. Some performances become real. Some secrets refuse to stay buried. And some people are worth burning everything down for.
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Chapter: FRIENDS FOREVER
Connie's POV Hori was rarely annoying and right now was one of those times. She had let the competition get into her head and was trying to take it out on me. Well, fuck her, I wouldn't let her win this last contest. Pat was in the hall already and she looked pumped up as she had been the entire evening. When everyone had assembled, she smiled. “We have one more ball colored yellow as you can see,” she said smoothly. “It was chosen by Mackenzie and we will open it now.” Pat picked up the ball and removed the paper stuck inside it. She read out the content for all to hear. “The third game for the night is…” she paused for a bit, looking at our faces. “The BALLOON challenge.” Balloon challenge? What the hell was that? “Maybe we will have to blow a balloon till it bursts,” Kyrian suggested. I was surprised again. How did he know I was looking for an answer? Could it be that he had some sort of a superpower? Something that made him capable of reading minds? “Who knows?” I shrugged.
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: CLIMAX, ANTICLIMAX, CLIMAX
Kyrian’s POV Connie looked as disappointed as I was but there was nothing either of us could do about it. She looked worried but that didn't stop her from holding my hand and smiling at me. “Don't be afraid, this could end up really well,” she said carefully. “You know it looks like the odds are against us right now but we can show how resilient we are and overcome it.” “Resilience,” I muttered. “Yes,” Connie told me. “I know your legs hurt like crazy but you can do it, I know it. It's going to be a sweet ending. Let's win another car.” “Two is always better than one,” I chuckled. I was now motivated. The game would start in a minute so Connie and I went to our position. There was a game assistant around who helped to tie our legs together. A three legged race was quite simple. You bind one leg from each partner and make it one and they have to run just like that. Three legs instead of four. “Are you ready?” Pat asked. “In one, two, GO.” The race started and I managed to keep
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: JUST WIN ONE MORE
Connie’s POV Oh jeez. Oh God. Oh whatever else remained.A Lamborghini, forget whatever came next. I hugged Kyrian so tightly and got drowned in the applause that came after. Even after Pat said we would have a ten minute break before the next game commenced, I still held him there. We might as well spend the whole ten minutes standing there, fawned over by the cameras and envied by other contestants. “You did well,” Kyrian whispered. “Don’t be silly,” I hit him playfully. “You are the one who did well. I’m sure your legs must hurt a lot, let’s get you somewhere to sit.” I took Kyrian and we sat at the lounge and grabbed a bottle of water. He was sweaty, and should probably get a shower after the games had finished. Soon, Hori and Sean came to sit next to us. “Congratulations, pal,” Sean ran his hands through Kyrian’s hair.“Thanks, bro,” Kyrian replied and turned to Hori, “Thank you too.” “Sean made it to thirty seven before he quit. I think he did well, better than a lot,” Hor
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: A BATTLE OF PRIDE
Kyrian’s POV I stepped forward with Connie and everyone else did the same. Roderigo and Sarah were right by my side. I looked away at first but Connie’s eyes were glued to her. Both Connie and Sarah were staring so hard at each other that they might as well carve out a hole in each other’s faces very soon. “You ready?” Roderigo asked me. “Of course,” I replied with a relaxed smile. “How about you?” “I was born ready,” he replied. “I worry about you though. Since you haven’t been training for some time, your form must be pretty bad. As for me, take a look at my legs, I have never missed leg day at the gym.” “Good for you,” I replied with a shrug. “But when it comes to it, one’s will matters the most. The person with the strongest will will win.” “I choose skill. Skill will win against sheer will anyday, anytime,” Roderigo replied confidently. “Moreover, I have a very cooperative partner. Look at Sarah, slim and flexible and entirely great. And we have such chemistry.” I scoffed,
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: GAME TIME
Connie’s POV Hori seemed to be the happiest about my relationship with Kyrian and she couldn’t stop blushing in excitement when I went to him after he arrived from the meeting with his coach. He seemed to be in a good mood. “Hey,” I muttered. “Darling,” he replied, pulling me closer. I looked around shyly and I might have smiled a little. “Stop it, there are people around,” I muttered, looking downwards. “Everyone here has a love life,” he replied and made me sit beside him. “Actually, I have good news. My suspension has been lifted, I can train and play with the team from now on.” “Really?” I asked, chuckling. “Of course. I am really excited to go back to training,” Kyrian told me, now holding my hand. “It’s just that I might not have time to be with you like before.” My gaze lowered, “Well, hockey is your life. You should play it.” “Hockey isn’t my life,” he told me gently. “But you are very talented,” I pointed out. “It’s as if you were born to play it.” “I’m just a litt
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: BOYS AND DREAMS
Connie’s POV I walked back into the living room where many of the girls were gathered doing one thing or the other. Most of the guys played hockey so they’d gone for training and for the ones that didn’t play hockey, they were gathered in the bar, drinking in daylight. Since Kyrian wasn’t part of them, I wished they would be sanctioned by Pat later in the day. Who cares about how heartbroken their girlfriends would be? I found Hori in the corner, knitting. I didn’t know she could knit. “Hey, baby,” I said. “How are you doing today?” “I thought you were with Kyrian,” she muttered. “Can you just answer my question, darling?” I asked warmly. “Guess he ditched you,” she shrugged. “When men fail, you end up realizing that the only person that would be with you through thick and thin is your best friend. I don’t feel too betrayed, don’t worry. I also like men.” I exhaled, “You are great at knitting.” “I know I’m not, so don't change the topic,” she replied readily. “I learned two da
Last Updated: 2026-10-24
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