LOGINAt Moonfang College, the ice rink hides more than just bruises and blades—it conceals betrayal, forbidden love, and the fury of fated mates. Lira Hale never expected her 20th birthday to end in heartbreak. Caught between shattered trust and a twisted pack hierarchy, she finds solace not in her destined mate, but in his exiled older brother—Rylan Grayson, the masked bad boy with a legacy of scars and secrets. He’s cold, brutal, and a former hockey prodigy returning for revenge. She's broken but burning to reclaim her strength. When Rylan forces her into a fake relationship to protect her brother—Moonfang’s Ice Hockey Captain—it starts a chain reaction that threatens to unravel the pack from the inside. On the rink, tensions flare. Off the rink, passions ignite. As old enemies resurface and a deadly tournament approaches, Lira must master not just her emotions—but her wolf. Because in this brutal game of love, legacy, and ice, only the strongest hearts survive. From locker room heat to life-or-death arena battles, Icebound Fates is a shifter romance that slices deep—where the ice is cold, but the love burns hotter.
View MoreThe letter arrives with the morning light.It rests on a silver tray beside a pot of tea, the royal seal pressed in deep blue wax. Lira notices it first as she steps onto the balcony, a blanket wrapped loosely around her shoulders.Rylan stands by the railing, sleeves rolled to his forearms, staring out over the gardens where lanterns from the previous night’s anniversary celebration still sway lazily.“You let it sit there,” she says softly.“I was waiting for you, babe.”She picks it up, turning it over in her hands. “He still writes like he is sending commands for war.”“He was never good at anything else, you know.”She breaks the seal.The parchment inside bears Charles’s steady handwriting.She clears her throat dramatically and deepens her voice.My son and daughter,Five years feels both brief and vast. The countryside has given me quiet, though not silence. River has taken to his studies with more discipline than I expected. I believe distance has done him good. It has done m
Author's POVThe palace courtyard does not know silence in three weeks.Tailors hurry across marble floors with fabric draped over their arms. Jewelers bow over velvet trays, arguing in hushed voices about the angle of a setting. Florists debate color palettes as though the fate of the kingdom rests on petals alone. Guards double patrols. Elders shuffle in and out of council chambers, murmuring about guest lists and protocol.Lira stands in the center of her chambers while three seamstresses circle her.“Lift your arms.”She does.“No, not like you are about to spar with someone,” one of them mutters. “Gracefully.”Lira lowers her shoulders with a reluctant smile. “Grace has never been my strongest trait.”“It will be in a couple of days!” the woman replies.Across the room, Beta Hale watches from a cushioned chair, amusement softening her features.“You terrify a room full of elders,” her mother says. “You can manage walking down an aisle.”“That is different,” Lira answers.“How?”“
Author's POV Five to four. Twelve seconds left on the clock. Moonfang… Moonfang has possessionnnn!”The commentator’s voice thunders across the packed arena, bouncing off steel beams and glass.Lira stands at the edge of the rink in her white and blue cheer uniform, pom-poms clutched in her hands, her breath caught halfway in her chest. She has returned to school since everything has returned to normal now.The cold from the ice bleeds through the barrier and kisses her skin, though she barely feels it.“Rylan Grayson carries it down the right wing. Captain Lucien has been relentless tonight. Two assists, one goal already. He wants this title.”The rival team’s defense closes in, skates carving white arcs into the ice. The scoreboard glows above them, bold numbers glaring down at thousands of eyes.Moonfang.Northcrest.Nine seconds.“Block him,” someone screams from the opposing bench.Rylan dips his shoulder, body low, stick steady. A defender lunges, aiming to trap him against the
Author's POV“Eva… step forward.”The courtyard does not yet settle from the previous revelations when Alpha King Charles calls another name.Lira feels Rylan’s fingers tighten around hers.Eva steps forward from the lower steps. Her face looks pale against the morning light, yet there is resolve in her posture. The murmurs quiet as she climbs to stand before the King.Charles regards her with grave gravity. “Speak without fear now. You are under my protection.”Eva nods, though her throat works before any sound comes. She draws in a long breath.“I lie,” she says.The words ring clear.Gasps roll across the courtyard.“I say Prince Rylan forces himself on me,” she continues. “He… does not. He never touches me. He is the one who saves me instead.”Lira’s heart pounds. She glances at Rylan. She sees his jaw go rigid beneath his mask, though he does not look away.Eva’s voice trembles, then steadies. “It is Prince River. He corners me in his quarters and rapes me. When Prince Rylan save
Lira. "It's been five seconds and you're still standing?" Chloe says through clenched teeth, as her voice drips with venom. Oh, they are really serious. My eyes dart everywhere, taking in the looks that the people around are throwing at me; some weird, annoyed and even irritated. I
Lira's POV Mother extends her pinky, her voice trembling. “Promise me,” she swallows hard. “Promise me you won’t do anything, Lira.” Her gaze shifts to my brother. “You too, Lucien. You won’t do anything other than surviving, no matter what?”“Mo—m…” the sight of how hard she is trying to protect u
Lira's POV “Your scar…?” I say, pointing to his face. I blink severally to be sure I'm seeing correctly, but when I stare at him again, the scar on his face is no longer as visible as it used to be. It is still there, but the swollen part has lessened a bit.“What happened to my scar?” He ask, hi
Lira’s POVMy eyes flutter open to a familiar environment, and I blink several times to adjust to the sunlight flickering in through the drawn window blinds.I turn to my side to see Rylan’s chest rising and falling steadily in a deep slumber. His arms wrap around my waist protectively and possessi






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