Tonight was the night. The night my brothers had dreamed of. The Stanley Cup Finals. Ever since we were young, all three of my brothers have loved playing hockey. Growing up in New Hampshire where the winters are cold and long, there was not much to do but play on the ice. My brothers, Quinn, Jack, and my twin, Luke, were amazing skaters and even better puck handlers. It helped that our dad was a former player as well as an assistant coach for Boston. He got his love of hockey from his mother, our grandmother. To say hockey was our life was an understatement. When Quinn was drafted in 2018, it was incredible. Then, Jack was the first overall draft pick in the 2019 NHL draft. Next was Luke, who was drafted fourth overall in the 2021 NHL draft. It just so happened both Jack and Luke went to New Jersey, while Quinn was playing in Vancouver. I was incredibly happy for my brothers and all their success. For myself, I decided to major in business at Rutgers in New Jersey. That was my top col
My friend and I were at the club, celebrating my 21st birthday. I have waited for this day for as long as I can remember. I was finally free to do whatever it is that I wanted to do without anyone telling me differently. It felt so surreal to be in this club. It was a hard club to get into and very popular. How we go let right in the moment we showed up was beyond me. There was one reason I wanted to come to this club and that was Dante Ricci. From what I saw in magazines, he was a dream. He was not much older than me, at about 23 years old, 6’3, brown hair and chocolate-colored eyes. He is the definition of a pantie dropper. “Hey Gab!” My friend Enzo called me over the music. I turned to look over my shoulder to see him with a smirk. He has always had a thing for me, and I have turned him down every time. He just doesn’t know when to stop. “Enzo.” I rolled my eyes as I tried to focus on my best friend, Bianca. She shares the same thoughts about Enzo as me. We still don’t know why h
*This is another one from an unpublished book. It is a bit dark in the middle, but gets steamy at the end.* Destiny Stepping out of the shower, I walked into my closet and looked for the perfect dress. Tonight was going to be special since we didn't have to hide anymore, no matter where we went. I decided on one of my favorites, a fuchsia sleeveless bodycon mini club party dress. I let my towel drop to the floor and I slide the dress on. I went over to my shoes and decided on a pair of silver heels to go with it. I walked out of the closet and into the bathroom where Jasmine was now getting ready. "Damn girl. You're smoking." "As are you." I grinned, looking at her red informal column, one shoulder zipper short club dress. We focused on the mirror, taking turns as we used the blow dryer to dry our hair. We did our makeup lightly to match our dresses. After we were done, we left my room and headed down the back stairs to the family room. "Girls, you look beautiful." Melanie smiled
*This is an expert from another unpublsihed story of mine*Tori"Give that to me!" Justin yelled, trying to pull the ring Ted gave me off my finger."No!" I cried, trying to resist him."Give it!" He hissed, pulling it off and holding it above my head."Give it back!" I cried, trying to reach for it."No! You're mine now." Justin smirked, walking to the trash and throwing my ring away."Please!" I begged, trying to take it out of the trash."I don't think so." Justin sneered as he pushed me across the room, me falling on my hands and knees."No!" I screamed, moving back away from him. Just as he was right in front of me, I heard something."Come on, princess.""Ted!" I called. I followed the sound of his voice and finally came out of my nightmare.Jolting up in bed, I placed my hand on my chest as I was trying to catch my breath. I could feel the sweat dripping from my face as I looked around, trying to place where I was."Tor..." I heard Ted's voice."Ted!" I turned, seeing him and f
As I sat in my locker room, I was watching the current match that was taking place. It was Drew, my boyfriend of 4 months, against John Cena. This was about the 3rd time in the past 3 months they had faced each other, with John always getting the win. I sat there biting my lip as John was about to give Drew the second AA of the night. Bringing my hand to my mouth, all I could do was sit there and watch as John lifted Drew on his shoulders. I watched as Drew struggled out of the hold, landing on his feet as he was able to counter the move. I watched as Drew gave John the 'Future Shock DDT', causing John to fall to the mat. Drew quickly covered him and got the pin. I could not believe it. Drew won. I was jumping up and down in the room squealing with joy. After a few moments, there was a knock on my door. Walking over, I opened it to see Drew standing there on the other side. Jumping up in his arms, he held me as he walked into my locker room."I knew you could do it!" I beamed after pu
Looking around at all the beautiful white and yellow roses around the room, I could not stop smiling. Today was the best day of my life! It was the day that I have waited for ever since telling the love of my life that I was in love with him. After hearing that, he confessed his love for me and a few months later, he asked me to marry him. Now here we are, happier than ever at our wedding. Turning to him, I met his gaze, as he was starting at me with a big smile on his face, causing me to blush."This is so beautiful!" I gushed, looking at my new husband and the love of my life."Anything for you, Mrs. Rhodes." Cody smiled wide at me, leaning down and kissing me softly."Awe Cody." I gushed, turning a slight shade of pink, putting my head down."I love you." Cody whispered, lifting my chin and looking in my eyes."I love you too." I smiled, looking into his eyes. He leaned in and so did I, and our lips were about to touch.- - - - - - - - -"Brooke wake up!" I heard a voice calling."