All Chapters of Feral Obsession Fall for the Hockey Alpha Captain: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ZULEIKA’S POVI lay on my stomach, boobs squished against a pillow, eyes glued to my laptop. Freckles had recommended a bunch of movies, and with Mom and Dad out for the weekend, I finally decided to check one out.She’d warned me it was R-rated—“Very R,” she’d said with a smirk—but I didn’t care. I wasn’t a teenager. I was twenty, a second-year student at McCall College, and an adult by every standard that mattered.Halfway through the movie, the sex scenes hit. Hard. And I mean hard.My body reacted before I could even stop it—heat curling low in my belly, clit throbbing with need. The urge to touch myself grew overwhelming.I’d never done this before. Masturbation had always felt taboo, something whispered about but never explored. But now? Now I couldn’t stop. My fingers dipped into my slick folds, moans slipping from my lips as the characters on screen went at it like wild animals.The way they moved reminded me of something primal-feral. The way wolves mated during the full moon

ZULEIKA’S POVThe kiss had lasted for barely a minute.Almost sixty seconds of heat, confusion, and everything I didn’t want to feel.The moment my brain caught up with what was happening, I pulled back fast—heart hammering, breath ragged—and slapped Lavin across the face.Hard.The sound echoed inside the sports lodge, loud and sharp. Silence followed, thick and suffocating.His head turned slightly with the force of it. A red mark bloomed across his cheek. I stepped back, my chest rising and falling too quickly, lips parted in disbelief.I couldn’t stop staring at him—waiting for him to flinch, react, shout.Anything.But Lavin didn’t say a word.Just stood there, unreadable, like the slap hadn’t even phased him.“You don’t get to do that,” I hissed, scrubbing at my lips with the back of my hand like they burned.“Don’t you ever come near me again.” I flicked my middle finger in his face, a weak attempt to hold my ground.Still nothing. No smirk. No anger. Just that damn stare. The o

ZULEIKA’S POVI stared out the window as I wondered for what had to be the hundredth time why I had agreed to moving in with Zade and Lanvin. I sat at the cornerP of my bed and stared at the pile of clothes that sat at the other side of the bed. I had managed to get my books and minor stuff into boxes. I did not want to clog their apartment space, especially since the bedroom I was going to be getting was smaller than mine here. I decided to pack my clothes minimally. I could always come back here and get some more. My phone rang and I dejectedly grabbed it. I took a deep breath when I saw that it was Zade calling. I needed to steady my breathing and add my casual lilt into my voice. I felt anything but casual. I was moving in with Lanvin Darkside for goddess's sake. “Hey,” I stood up and went back to folding, skillfully holding the phone between my cheek and shoulder. “We're pulling up now. You ready?” Zade spoke leisurely. Just as he said those words, I heard his car pull up in

ZULEKAI I woke up slowly, my eyes blinking open one after the other. The sunlight slipped through the curtains and touched my skin, warm and soft. It was the light which rested on my face that woke me up. I would have still been enjoying the comfort of my bed and pillow. I stretched my arms and sat up on the bed. My stomach let out a low grumble and I sighed remembering the incident that happened last night.Fucking asshole! I spat out as memories of last night came washing into my mind in a large torrent. I would have eaten if he hadn't pissed me off. I shrugged it off and stepped down from the bed. But my heart was beating faster than usual. I touched my chest lightly, trying to figure out what was wrong when something crossed my mind....the dream I had last night. I remembered it vividly and even though the events of last night tried crumbling it off, it still remained intact.It was a hot dream. The hottest dream I had ever had was about lanvini. I didn't want to think about it r

ZULEKAI I saw him again and this was the tenth time he was crossing my view. And the day hasn't ended. He was playing with his team on the ice, fully dressed in his gear. He was talking to someone, more of like he was instructing them — which reminded me now he was the captain of the college hockey team — but I didn’t even try to look properly and find out what he was saying or doing.I acted like I didn’t see him. I kept walking straight like he wasn’t even there. Like I never knew him. Not like I knew him. I knew him as the best friend to my brother, Zade, and well my roommate now. That helped... ignoring him and pretending to know who he was helped other than gathering round the stand and watching them play and cheer on like the other girls were doing. If I didn’t see him, maybe I could get him off my mind. Maybe I could forget what he said to me this morning. Maybe I could forget what he did last night. Maybe I could forget how I felt when I was around him.I walked fast away fr