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Chapter 31: The rut
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2026-09-11 23:58:15
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Ice And Blood: The Coach's Secret Omega Chapter 41: The screening
AsaI wake up before Kirill does.The apartment is quiet and grey morning light filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. I'm still in his bed, still wrapped in his sheets, still wearing his shirt from last night. And I notice my body feels strange.Not sick. Just... off. My skin is too warm. My head is foggy. Every smell in the room seems amplified—the detergent on the pillows, even the cedar and tobacco clinging to Kirill's skin. I shift slightly, and my muscles ache like I've been skating for hours. Which now that I remember properly I did.But it could also be from crying. From the confession. From everything.Kirill stirs beside me. His arm tightens around my waist, pulling me closer."You're awake," he murmurs against my neck."Unfortunately."He huffs a quiet laugh. Then he pulls back, his eyes scanning my face. The amusement fades."You look flushed.""I'm fine.""You're warm." His hand presses against my forehead. "You're staying here today."
Ice And Blood: The Coach's Secret Omega Chapter 40: His hidden truth
Kirill The plan had always been simple. Asa was supposed to be simple. It was an in-and-out type of mission. When I came here from Russia, I never expected to spend even a month in this damned country. But the moment I first laid eyes on him, I knew he would be trouble. I still went on anyway. The more I got to know him, the more complicated things got. I thought he was an arrogant brat who used daddy's trust fund to get what he wanted. I thought he was so fucking up his own ass he'd been willing to destroy his own body just to be some Alpha. That somehow being an Omega embarrassed him. But I had accepted that about him too—after all, that was nothing compared to the ugly part I had expected. No one was going to forgive me for this. I should have listened to Ilya, as stupid as he is. Sometimes he made sense. Because as I'm sitting here watching Asa shake like a leaf with his head buried in his knees, I'm wondering if maybe letting go would have been the wise choice. I look at h
Ice And Blood: The Coach's Secret Omega Chapter 39: The spoiled brat tantrum
AsaHe keeps kissing me, his tongue exploring my mouth like he's afraid I'll disappear if he lets go. There's nothing gentle about it—not because he's rough, but because every second seems to carry everything neither of us has been brave enough to say. His hand tightens at my waist as I lean into him, forgetting for a moment how to breathe.Then his mouth travels down my jaw, into my neck, and I let out a startled moan as he bites down on my shoulder. He pulls my shirt off and tosses it somewhere on the floor. I can feel his hardening cock underneath my ass.Then he pulls back."Maybe you really should quit hockey," he says. "Don't you think? So you can stop with the damned drugs and just live as an Omega."My fingers twitch at his words. I move off his lap and look for my discarded shirt."Asa, stop it. What are you doing now? I thought we were done with the tantrum."But the minute I get hold of my shirt, I head straight for the door. Before I can turn the handle, Kirill pulls at my
Ice And Blood: The Coach's Secret Omega Chapter 38: Never alone
Asa The ride home is quiet. Not the comfortable kind of quiet. The kind that sits between people like a wall. My father drives with both hands on the wheel, his jaw tight. My mother stares out the window, her fingers twisting in her lap. Neither of them speaks. Neither of them looks at me. I lean my head against the glass and watch the city blur past. The hospital bracelet is still on my wrist. I can't bring myself to take it off. When we pull into the estate, Lily is already waiting at the door. The moment she sees me, she bolts across the driveway and launches herself into my arms. "Sasa!" She squeezes me so tight I can barely breathe. "You're home! You're home!" I hold her. For a second, everything feels normal. But then she pulls back. Her little nose scrunches up and she leans in and sniffs my neck. "Sasa," she says slowly, "you don't smell like anything." My heart stops. "Are you sick?" she asks, her brow furrowing. "You always smell like mint. But now you smell like...
Ice And Blood: The Coach's Secret Omega Chapter 37: Quit Hockey
Asa "What are you thinking?" I ask Toby, keeping my voice light even though my heart is hammering. "How could I possibly have anything to do with the coach?" Kirill gives me a look from the chair he is sitting, a sly smirk making it way into those lips of his and he raises an eyebrow but I ignore him. Toby hesitates before eventually "Don't be angry, okay? Ace but.." "That's never a good start." I state feeling my heart beating faster. "Your mom called me," he finishes. I freeze. "She couldn't reach you," Toby continues, his voice careful. "She wanted to know how things went at Marcus's ceremony. I told her you were at the hospital." The words hit me like a punch to the chest and I don't answer. "Ace, Asa can you hear me." Toby's voice is a little bit louder now. "You what?" I ask as I realise I've been holding my breathe hoping I heard him wrong. "I'm sorry, Asa. She sounded really worried. And I didn't trust leaving you alone with Coach, so I—" "You told my mother I'm
Ice And Blood: The Coach's Secret Omega Chapter 36: No more blockers
AsaThe first thing I notice when I wake up is the smell. It's not quite right, it antiseptic, cold and clinical which makes my stomach turn and the second thing I notice is the steady beep of a machine somewhere to my left. The third thing is the warmth of a hand wrapped around mine, grounding me and I know who it is before I even open my eyes.I blink my eyes open and find Kirill is sitting in the chair beside my bed. He looks like he hasn't slept. His jaw is tight, his eyes are dark, and there's a tension in his shoulders that makes him look like he's ready to snap someone in half."You're awake," he says quietly.I try to sit up but my body protests as my head throbs. And then I feel it—the absence of the chemical wall. The blockers. They're gone. I can smell myself. Sweet cream and crushed mint, unmasked and leaking into the sterile room.I panic."Where are my blockers?" I gasp, my hands flying to my neck, my chest, anywhere I can check for the familiar weight of the pills. "Kir
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