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Pucked On Ice Unlocked Minds
DexI drove to the station with a death grip on the steering wheel. Anger and worry churned inside me like a storm. Nico sat quietly in the passenger seat, but I could feel the tension rolling off him. There was no way I was letting this slide. Not after everything he’d been through.When we reached the station, I didn’t hold back. My voice echoed through the building as I laid out every detail: what Martin had done last night, the attack this morning, and especially what that piece-of-shit cop had tried when Nico sought safety. I was loud, furious, and unrelenting until they finally took action. They arrested the offending officer on the spot. The bastard even tried to apologize through the bars, but I didn’t give a damn.“Get him out of my sight,” I growled.The other officers promised they’d track down Martin too. I made sure they understood I’d be following up. Satisfied for now, we left and headed back to Nico’s place.Back home, I dropped onto the couch and exhaled heavily. Nico
Pucked On Ice All these time…
NicoIn that terrifying split second when I thought it was all over, a powerful force slammed into Martin from the side, shoving him away from me. I looked up, heart still thundering, and saw Dex.He was panting, eyes blazing with raw fury, fists clenched so tight his knuckles were white and his jaw locked. Pure alpha rage radiated off him.“Dex?” I whispered.He rushed to me instantly, hands cupping my face, then sliding down my shoulders, arms, and torso—checking every inch of me for injury. His touch was urgent but gentle.“Are you okay?” he demanded, his voice rough.I managed a shaky smile and nodded. “Yes. Thanks to you.”Relief flashed across his face for only a heartbeat. Then my eyes widened in horror as I saw Martin staggering back to his feet behind him, knife still gripped in his bloody hand.“Dex, watch out!” I screamed.Dex spun around lightning-fast. He shoved Martin hard, sending him crashing to the floor, then dropped down and pinned him. His fists flew—powerful, unfo
Pucked On Ice Provoke Me
DexI finished cleaning the last of the scrapes on Nico’s feet and sat back on my heels, satisfied. They weren’t too bad, just a few cuts and bruises from running barefoot, but seeing his skin torn up because he had run from me twisted something ugly in my chest.“Well, I think I’ve done my job here,” I said, keeping my voice easy as I stood up. “I only came to bring your slippers, but I’m glad I caught these. I’ll get out of your hair now.”I turned toward the door.Nico’s hand caught my wrist.I kept my back to him for a second, letting the moment exist without rushing to fill it. When I finally turned around, he was looking up at me with those wide, open eyes that always made it harder to think straight than they had any right to.“So you don’t want me to go?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.His cheeks went pink immediately. “You forgot this,” he muttered, gesturing to his feet instead of answering the actual question.I leaned in slightly. There it was. A smaller bruise, angrier than
Pucked On Ice Does it hurt?
NicoI woke to soft morning light slipping through curtains that weren’t mine. Dex was still asleep beside me, his breathing deep and even; that warm alpha scent wrapped around us like a blanket. Part of me wanted to stay—to press closer, to let his solid presence chase away the fear still clinging to my skin. But the bigger part of me needed to run.I slipped out of bed as quietly as I could, heart pounding in my throat. My clothes from last night were scattered on the floor; I tugged them on with shaking hands and crept toward the door, barefoot and silent.I was almost there when Dex’s voice broke the silence, low and rough.“You’re not leaving like last time.”I froze, swallowing hard before I turned around.He was sitting up now, back against the headboard, eyes sharp despite the sleep still softening his features. The sheet had slipped low, but there was nothing heated in the way he looked at me right now. Just quiet concern.“Nico,” he said softly, sighing. “Do you want to tell
Pucked On Ice My Love Away…
DexWe walked the short distance to his apartment in silence, but the air between us felt electric. My body was already reacting — a low, insistent pull in my gut, the first warning signs of a rut trying to creep in. I clenched my jaw, trying to hold it back. I didn’t want to lose control. Not with him.Nico suddenly stopped right in front of his door.“Nico? What is it?”He turned around slowly. His eyes were dark, pupils blown wide with lust and something deeper — raw, desperate need. The scent of his heat hit me harder then, sweet and intoxicating, wrapping around my senses like a drug.Before I could say anything else, he stepped forward and kissed me.It wasn’t gentle. It was hungry. His hands fisted in my shirt as his lips moved against mine, tongue sliding in with urgent need. I groaned into the kiss, hands automatically gripping his waist, pulling him closer.When he pulled back just enough to breathe, his voice was shaky. “Do to me what you want.”I blinked, trying to process
Pucked On Ice Complicated!
NicoI was done.No more.With a surge of adrenaline, I shoved the officer as hard as I could. He stumbled backward and fell to the floor with a heavy thud. I didn’t wait to see if he got up. I ran.My legs carried me out of the station and into the dark street. The night air was cool against my skin, but I felt anything but calm. My heart hammered wildly in my chest as I walked fast, almost jogging, constantly looking over my shoulder. Every shadow made me flinch. Every distant footstep sounded like someone following me.This was my heat zone. I could already feel the faint stirrings of it starting — that warm, vulnerable pull that made my scent stronger. The thought of an alpha catching it terrified me. I kept my head down, arms wrapped around myself, trying to walk as quickly as possible without drawing more attention.Where do I go?Going back to my new apartment was out of the question. The memory of Martin’s hand around my throat was still too fresh. The darkness, the choking fe
Pucked On Ice The Game
RivenThat evening, after a long warm shower, I made myself a cup of chamomile tea and settled on the couch, hoping it would calm my nerves. The heat suppressants were supposed to arrive tonight, and the friendly match against Kael’s team was tomorrow. I needed to be sharp.A sudden knock on the do
Pucked On Ice Quick Surrender
RivenKael stood up.I exhaled for the first time in what felt like several minutes. "Finally." I watched him straighten, fully prepared to watch him walk to the door, open it, and remove himself from my apartment and my evening and ideally my entire life.He walked toward me instead.I pressed bac
Pucked On Ice Never or Ever
Riven“Where did you get this?”May’s expression shifted immediately, her smile faltering as she read my face. “What’s wrong? You don’t like it?”I exhaled slowly, turning the box over in my hands. “The necklace.” I looked up at her. “It looks exactly like your brother’s.”“Oh!” The worry dissolved
Pucked On Ice Last Warning
Hello readers,This story contains light omegaverse elements, specifically the alpha and omega dynamic between characters. Please note that this is not connected to werewolves, shifters, or any supernatural mythology in any way. There are no transformations, no heats, no mpreg, and no fantasy world
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