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Another Fucking Problem

Author: Author Siren writes
last update publish date: 2026-09-26 14:35:53

MASON’S POV

I steered my sports car through the private gates of the estate, my hands trembling slightly on the leather-wrapped steering wheel. Every single detail of what had just taken place inside room 330 kept replaying on a continuous, maddening loop behind my eyes. I couldn't wrap my head around the reality of the last thirty minutes. He was, without a shadow of a doubt, the most intoxicating, unbelievable thing I had ever tasted in my entire life. But why the hell was I praising him like
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  • The Hockey Alpha’s Defective Mate    Caught Dick Handed

    KIERAN’S POV"Hey, Captain!" Adrian called out across the silent expanse of the ice rink, his voice bouncing off the high metal rafters.I lifted my head up from where I was crouching beside my gear bag, my fingers hooking into the nylon laces of my skates to pull them tight. I blinked against the glare of the overhead arena lights, squinting as I watched Adrian walk straight toward me with a casual, easy stride. I stood up on my skates, my ankles wobbling slightly before I found my balance, and rolled my shoulders back to pop the stiff muscles across my upper spine."Adrian, what's up?" I asked, turning my entire body to face him fully while resting both hands flat against the top of my thighs.Adrian stopped a few feet away, planting his boots firmly on the rubber flooring near the bench. He flashed a grin that didn't quite reach his eyes, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. "The Mating Festival is coming up, and we're going to face Mason's team too. So, who are you mark

  • The Hockey Alpha’s Defective Mate    Kieran pov

    I kicked off my skates and dragged my heavy feet across the cold, scarred surface of the ice rink, the chilling air filling my lungs with every ragged breath. My head hurt badly, a dull and heavy pain pounding against the inside of my skull, while a strange, hot sweat ran down the back of my neck and soaked straight into the collar of my jersey. My leg muscles felt completely weak, trembling under the weight of my heavy hockey gear as I stood near the empty goal net. I leaned my upper body heavily over the shaft of my stick, resting my forehead against my gloves while I gasped for air, trying to steady my breathing.Thinking about what was happening to my body made me feel completely sick and terrified. One second I was winding up to shoot the puck across the slot, and the next second, the bright roof lights turned into messy, blinding white streaks. My knees gave out without any warning, my balance completely vanished into thin air, and I crashed hard onto the cold ice, falling flat

  • The Hockey Alpha’s Defective Mate    Little Secret

    MASON’S POV"Okay, okay! I'll talk! Just put me down!" Marcus choked out, his heels scraping helplessly against the concrete floor as his fingers clawed desperately at the fabric of my sleeve.I held him suspended for another long, agonizing second, letting the threat sink deep into his bones before I finally loosened my grip. I shoved him backward, and he stumbled hard, his shoulder slamming into the wall before he slid down into a messy crouch on the floor. He pressed both hands flat against his chest, sucking in huge, ragged mouthfuls of air as his shoulders heaved up and down with violent speed. Sweat poured down the sides of his face, soaking into the collar of his shirt while his eyes darted around the dark corridor in pure panic."Well?" I demanded, crossing my arms over my chest and glaring down at him from my full height. I tapped my boot impatiently against the concrete, my jaw clenching as I waited for him to speak. "I'm losing my patience, Marcus. Start talking before I ch

  • The Hockey Alpha’s Defective Mate    Walk With Me

    MASON’S POVThe heavy oak bedroom door clicked shut behind Ellie, leaving me standing alone in the center of the quiet room. I let out a long, shuddering breath, my chest rising and falling as the lingering tension from our conversation settled deep into my muscles. I reached up with my right hand, my fingertips pressing hard against the warm, raised skin of the mate mark on my neck. The skin throbbed under my touch, a dull, persistent heat radiating outward and making the hairs on my arms stand on end.I dropped my hand back to my side and walked slowly toward the large mahogany desk near the window. My bare feet dragged slightly against the wooden floorboards. I pulled out the heavy leather-backed chair, the legs scraping softly against the rug, and sank down into the seat with a heavy groan. My shoulders slumped forward, my elbows resting heavily on my knees as I stared down at the polished desktop.Genevieve.Just hearing her name in my head made my back molars grind together unti

  • The Hockey Alpha’s Defective Mate    Hiding Secret

    MASON’S POV"Earth to Mason, Earth to Mason!" Ellie called out, her knuckles tapping rhythmically against the wooden edge of my nightstand.I fluttered my heavy eyelids open against the sharp morning light filtering through the window curtains and stretched my arms wide across the mattress, my shoulders popping under the strain. Blinking repeatedly to clear the sleep fogging my vision, I shifted my weight onto my elbow and looked over to see Ellie sitting right beside me on the mattress, her fingers resting lightly on her knees. I let out a long, chest-heaving yawn, raising one trembling hand to rub my knuckles roughly across my face to force myself awake."Ellie," I muttered, my voice thick and rough from sleep as my hand dropped back down onto the soft duvet. "What are you doing here?" I asked, my brows pulling together as I shifted my hips against the sheets.Ellie crossed her legs neatly, smoothing out her pants with a quick brush of her palms and adjusting her posture on the bed.

  • The Hockey Alpha’s Defective Mate    I’m Fine

    KIERAN’S POV"Heads up, Captain!" Adrian shouted as he snapped a crisp pass across the blue line.I drifted smoothly into position, the cold air freezing at my exposed neck as I caught the black rubber on the heel of my blade. Shifting my weight, I carved deep grooves into the ice, speed building with every stride. I accelerated past two teammates playing defense, fake-shouldered to the left, cut hard right, and snapped a heavy wrist shot straight into the top corner. The water bottle atop the goal rattled violently against the net mesh as the rubber struck home."Yes!" A chorus of cheers echoed through the icy stadium as the puck settled into the twine.I coasted back toward Adrian, extending my padded glove to slap his in a brief, heavy high-five."Good one, Kieran! Good one, guys!" Coach called out from the bench, his thick winter gloves clapping together in steady rhythm. "That right there is the exact intensity we need for the upcoming festival. I need this same killer energy on

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