All Chapters of Fake Dating My Hockey Alpha : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

~Lucy~ The room is dimly lit, quiet, and unnervingly neat, but I can feel him here. The smell of alcohol hangs thick in the air, like it’s been his only companion since he got home.Why is it so dark? Is this his way of mourning his brother, keeping the house swallowed in darkness? It’s not just dark; it’s… unsettling.“Rhett?” I call again for what feels like the billionth time, but still nothing.I had knocked, rung the bell, waited but no answer. And the door was unlocked, so I let myself in, only to be met with this silence and the heavy scent of liquor. Sadness swells in my chest. This moment must be hard for him and for reasons I really can't explain I want to be here for him.I follow the smell into his study. He’s there, sitting in the dark, a glass of something strong clutched in his hand. His veins are taut, his jaw clenched. But it’s his eyes that stop me cold, they're no longer the rare silver-green I know, but a deep, glowing gold, burning with rage. I gasp. The sight se

~Lucy~Yep, gyming with a hockey star isn’t as simple as I had imagined.Everyone is staring at us, phones out, cameras clicking, whispers floating around the room. I can literally feel their eyes on me, burning into my skin.All I can do is mimic the way Rhett is acting, like he doesn’t care, like he’s used to this level of attention.Some even walk right up to us, asking for pictures. The girls giggle like they’ve just seen a Greek god in real life, batting their lashes at him while trying to ignore me completely.Acting like his girlfriend is harder than I thought. The stares make my skin prickle, my stomach twisting with unease. It’s like Rhett senses it, he shifts subtly, placing himself in a way that blocks most of their view of my face. He even throws me one of those slow, knowing smirks, like he’s saying I’ve got you.I try to concentrate on my squats, keeping my head down and my form steady. Just focus, Lucy. Ignore the eyes. Ignore the whispers.Then Rhett appears beside me,

~Rhett~Fuck it, Lucy is a lot sweeter than I had expected. Too sweet for a human girl.That desire in her eyes drove me insane. The tears glittering there when she begged me to fuck her made me want to haul her over my shoulder, teleport us to my room, and go until she couldn’t stand. It took everything in me not to pin her down and tear her apart right there. I almost gave in. I almost broke the damn bet. That hunger, that wild, desperate obsession in her; it was shredding my control.And Khair wasn’t helping. My wolf kept snarling at me to take her, to claim her, to make her ours. Her scent hit me when she spread those sweet thighs, and before I even tasted her, I knew she was sweet. Addictive. My cock was begging to devour her.Women can drive a man insane, but Lucy? She’s dangerous. She’s got this fierce sweetness that makes a man lose his mind. I wanted more than a quick fuck in this gym restroom, but that’s all I could get now. When I pinned her to me and thrust inside, the res

~Rhett~I hadn’t seen my neighbor all afternoon. I deliberately didn’t check on her or knock on her door this evening, even though we’re supposed to come to practice together, I just want to make her miss me a little. And maybe give her time to think about how I wrecked her in the gym restroom earlier.“I feel remarkably good,” Khair’s voice suddenly slides into my head. “I need her this evening.”Like I’ve said before, I don’t understand why my wolf likes this human girl so much. And what surprises me even more is how just being with her, claiming her, has filled him in ways even werewolf women haven’t. Hell, it’s not just him. Even I feel different, I feel refreshed, charged with an energy I haven’t felt in years.And that puzzles me. What is so special about my human neighbor that one quick, steamy moment has me thinking about her every damn second?“Will you snap out of it and answer me?” Khair snaps. “I want her so bad… I need her scent right now. It’s important.”I arch a brow,

She crosses her long, cute legs, and my gaze follows the motion. She’s wearing an oversized shirt, hanging loose over her thighs. I want to take it off.“What is it you want to talk about?” I ask, dropping onto the couch and pulling her into my arms. Since she’s still annoyed with me, I expect her to pull away, but instead, she sinks into me.“It’s, um…” she gulps. “It’s about the wedding…”“Our wedding?” I scoff. “That’s not happening, Lucy. We’re only fake dating.”Her jaw tightens, anger flashing in her eyes. I know she’s talking about her cousin’s wedding, but spiting her is just too tempting.“You idiot.” She rolls her eyes. “I’m talking about my cousin’s wedding.”“Ohhh, I thought you had fallen in love with me and were already planning ours.”“I would never fall in love with you, Rhett Lawson.” She pulls away, bristling.“Come here,” I murmur, tugging her back into my arms. “So what about the wedding?”“It’s very soon. We’ll be traveling to Italy for it.” She keeps talking, det