Lahat ng Kabanata ng Hockey Alpha's Forbidden Flame - A stepbrother romance : Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Blake“Get your fucking hands off her now,” I growl at Alexei as I see him with his hands touching my woman. How the fuck dare he even be close to her? He turns his face to me, snarling and his fangs begin to show. His eyes are dark like a midnight sky with no moon or stars shining brightly.“Careful there, Alexei, if you shift here, you will be in big trouble. Now, let go of Roxy right now. Or I am going to fucking take you out. We need to talk. This what you are doing is all wrong.” I clench my fists by my side.He could be volatile and not thinking straight. Seeing him beginning to change in the face makes me wonder if he really doesn’t give a flying shit. His dark eyes narrow at me. I notice how Roxy isn’t looking terrified right now, but I can sense it. She mind links with me.What the hell is going on? Why does he think I am his mate? And what is a wolf doing in these parts?I have no idea, baby. Stay calm and do not let your wolf come out. We can’t afford that to happen in the

BlakeI do not like the sound of any of this. I have a hockey career to pursue, a cup to win. Being at war with the rogues and taking on Alexei are not on my agenda. Besides, he has a game to play too. This is out of control. My blood is boiling, and I am seething. My wolf wants to expose himself and howl in all its wild form.“Come, Roxy. We have a celebration to get to. Father, we will talk some more when I fly back to Anchorage. It won’t be until three or four days’ time. We have Toronto to play. Tomorrow, we all fly on the team jet to Toronto.”He nods but I can see he is not happy about this. What? Does he expect me not to go out and celebrate with my team? “Understood, Son. But your pack is your responsibility, Blake. I am only guarding it and controlling it for you whilst you continue with this career. Let it be known, Blake, that you are going to have to take full control one day. Your stepmother and I have allowed you this life thus far, but you are the born Alpha and as such

RoxyShit, what am I supposed to make of all of this? My heart is thudding in my chest like I can’t get enough oxygen to my lungs. Sitting in the vast hotel suite that is the Penthouse, we have views across Boston. It is pretty as the dusk has come to greet us and the lights on the buildings shine bright like stars in a dark sky.It hits me, however, that this is not Anchorage. Do I like it there now? Am I thinking of Anchorage as my home again? All those years I plotted to get away from our small town there and now I find I am missing it. Sure, these views are something else and people pay good money for them, but I am missing the forests and the mountains that can be seen from Blake’s yard and our parent’s home.I miss the mountains the most, the way they dominate and grace the skyline with their jagged edges and supremacy. There is something special about the way the sun rises and sun sets over the mountains and don’t even get me started on the stunning lakes that appear to have di

RoxyLast night was amazing. We ate, we watched a Netflix series until the early hours, we had more mind-blowing sex and now I feel achy but in that divine, delicious way telling me my body has been satisfied beyond anything imaginable.“I think I need to fly back to Anchorage,” I tell him as he comes out of the shower. I am mildly, okay extremely distracted by Blake with a towel around his waist and water droplets on his hard body. His muscles ripple as he uses another towel to dry off his back, his biceps pop like they are on steroids. I know he doesn’t use that shit. His physique comes from hard training and hours upon hours on the ice. Then there is the matter of the trail of dark hair that runs from his navel to the top of the towel. I am salivating yet again.“What?” he says with wide open eyes. “No way. I thought you were flying to Toronto with us. Why do you have to go back to Anchorage?”I move towards him because his pull is like a magnet beckoning me to go and touch his tan

RoxySaying goodbye to Blake was so darn hard that it felt like I was being physically punched in the gut and my heart ripped out and torn to shreds. I can’t seem to breathe properly either, like the oxygen is stolen from my lungs from some dark unknown spirit lurking around. Hell, this feeling is awful. Love comes in all shades and this part of it truly sucks.He looked awful when we said goodbye. He tried to delay as much as possible but even I know he cannot throw a game as important as the one in Toronto to be by my side. I am a woman who can handle herself, some would even say a badass. Although, I do have a sliver of fear running up and down my spine at the thought of dealing with the rogues and Alexei.Blake has assured me, that when I depart the jet that he has organized, his Omegas will be there to meet me. I told him it was unnecessary; however, he was firm in a rather hot kind of way that I am not going anywhere on my own. Not until he knows I am one hundred percent safe.A