All Chapters of A Rival for the Hockey Alpha : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

RivenI, Riven Blackthorn, share a bed with Sky?No,That would not happen, not at all. I am not spending 12+ hours for two nights with this jerk in the same room. I turned to look at Sky and he had this calm, satisfying smile on his face. Is it just me or has this guy been permanently woven into my destiny? To the extent that I cannot even escape him for a minute?It would be rude if I had just objected Coach’s decision immediately. So I decided to wait until every name on the list was called.Finally, “Alright, I guess that will be all,” Coach said, scanning the list for the last time. “Get to know your rooms, get your food, eat, and come out for the pre-game bonding. Am I clear?”“Yes, Coach,” everyone cheered. They were already lifting their luggage for their rooms. I turned to look at Sky and he was already talking with Alex. Or Alex was talking with him while his eyes were on me.“Riven!” someone called. I turned and it was Stiles.Stiles had been in the bus with me all along, bu

RivenAs we got closer to our team’s designated floor in the hotel, my mind snapped back from whatever it was. Suddenly, I realized that going back to the room meant going into the room with Sky.I had totally forgotten that I would be sharing a room with him. As I walked closer, I spotted the room with our names on it. Sky was behind me, his eyes on his phone.I walked inside. My bags from earlier were already there. Stiles had brought them in already, so I walked straight to the bags. I had to arrange a few things inside them. The door closed shut, and I knew. I knew that Sky was now inside the room with me. My heart picked up, beating rapidly for no reason at all. I tried to ignore the fact that he was in the same room as me, trying as much as possible to concentrate on what I was doing. But my mind wouldn’t concentrate. The fact that I was in one small room with him wouldn't let my mind settle.I heard him groan behind me, like he was stretching. “Such a small place.” Then I heard

RivenThe puck dropped again, and my stick dropped on the ice. I moved with graceful ease. I wasn’t chasing the scoreboard—sure I wanted us to win, but I was still chasing discipline. That was the game. If you should win, it was only just that you win fairly.But Sky…That idiot was playing with fire. Who could imagine that in the middle of all these people who were watching the game, right in the middle of these thousands of eyes, that stupid guy chose to use wolf-speed to play on the ice!How did I get to know shouldn’t even be a question because, I mean… I didn't need to consult a witch before I knew he was using it in this game. I could literally see it in the way he moved. It was the same speed from that day. The same swift, fluid, effortless movement. He was cheating again. And somehow, only I seemed to notice it.But that was not all. I also saw how he was skating closer to Mason, the captain of the opponents. I could see him muttering some things to Mason. And whatever he was

RivenThe game had ended, but somehow it seemed like my rage had just begun. From the ice to the locker room, back in this place, everyone has been throwing adorations and worship to that one criminal who deserved to be punished for his crimes. Sky.They had been singing and showering him praises for hours.“That guy is so…good.” Someone had said.“Effortlessly giving us four goals is something worth reckoning,” another added.Stupid people. ‘Worth reckoning’ — like Sky had played the game fair and square.I know someone might say... Oh... but he did it for you all. Cut that shit! He did it for no one but himself. Let's not even go there with the ‘it's still for Silverfangs’ kind of theory.No. He didn't do any of that shit for us. Even though we had won, we still would have won with or without his help. It was not our first time playing against Northfield, and we had never lost to them.Occasionally, my eyes caught Sky’s, and I gave him a cold glare. At least he had to remember that s

Riven.“Sky…” the name slipped out of my mouth before I could fully register it in my brain…My princess.Fuck. That irritating name he calls me always gets on my nerves. But right now, that name somehow was giving me a different kind of thrill that I couldn't even mention.His thumb brushed my cock tip again. My breathing was unsteady. It was like suddenly I had forgotten how to breathe. My left hand flew to the back, desperate to hold something, anything, for support. I ended up partially holding the pillar.“Open your eyes.” He commanded again. My eyes flew open instantly, meeting his now amber eyes. Fuck. I had never seen his eyes in their wolf form. They were so gorgeous. My moon. Did I just think that Sky’s eyes were gorgeous now? I am so fucked up. I could feel the heat steaming from him. My whole body was on fire.My eyes subconsciously looked down to the space in between us. Fuck! I could see for myself, Sky's hand underneath the fabric, working slowly and professionally in m