All Chapters of Winter's Mate: Fated on Ice : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 30RosieI sat on the couch, where he’d left me, dumbfounded, and everything felt wrong. The room suddenly became so empty and cold with the gust of wind he left behind. I could still feel tingles where his hands had been on my waist, could still taste him on my lips and it made my chest ache so badly I wanted to cry but I was already crying, when did I start crying?Tears streamed down my face. His iris flashed golden; I clearly saw the bright, glowing gold stare at me before he changed back to his normal eye color.I shook my eyes, blinking with tears, that couldn’t be possible. Arousal haze had let me. Imagine that and my head was playing tricks on me. We were kissing and I was so wrapped in how good it was that my eyes saw things that weren’t possible.I touched my face where he’d touched me, trying to remember the exact moment when everything had changed, when he’d gone from kissing me, practically devouring me to leaving without saying anything at all.But then why did

Chapter 32 - jealousy jealousYJudeEarly MarchThe new season had kicked off, all our training paying off as I got ready to head to the rink to release some pent-up tension even though Rosie and I had patched things up after that night, but there was still strain in our relationship, I knew it and she knew it and neither of us talked about it.My wolf had been going haywire, my control slipping more and more every day and everything was getting on my nerves in a way that wasn’t normal for me. I was always level-headed, always in control, but lately any small thing pissed me off and I hated that I wasn’t myself.I knew Rosie was respecting the boundaries I’d asked for, giving me time like I’d said I needed, but time wasn’t on my side because the longer I waited the harder it got to hide what I was. Maybe after the season was over I should take her somewhere private and shift in front of her and show her what I’d been hiding, show her the deepest part of myself.I didn’t like hiding fr

Chapter 34JudeI was sitting on the bench in the locker room drinking the protein shake Rosie had left for me earlier and I couldn’t help but smile at how adorable she was, always trying to learn more about hockey and always asking me in that soft uncertain voice about terminologies and rules and strategies like she genuinely wanted to understand what I loved.I was so happy my mate was taking interest in what meant so much to me because hockey wasn’t just a sport, it was the only way I could truly express myself, be myself on the ice without being the alpha’s son or the boy whose entire life had been planned out for me to take over the family legacy someday.I drank the shake in one go and licked the side of my lip savoring the taste because it was delicious and it was made for me by my mate so I’d treasure every single drop of it.After finishing I grabbed a cold water bottle and poured it over my head letting the icy water cool my overheated skin, and I was reaching for my stick t

Chapter 36 - Her not her.Third povSophia couldn’t believe she was back in this pathetic small town again aftoer that Christmas Eve disaster but for her boyfriend Josh’s sake she was here to cheer him on at his game. Josh was hers and hers only, the perfect boyfriend for someone like her and he was going to be an amazing hockey star someday which meant she’d be the girlfriend of someone important and powerful, exactly what she deserved. Unlike that pathetic excuse of a sister.She huffed as she sauntered through the campus flaunting her beauty and swaying her hips dramatically, flipping her perfectly styled blonde hair as she walked and winking at random guys who turned to stare at her because of course they did, she was gorgeous and everyone knew it. She reached the corner near the arena and immediately froze mid-step because of the scene directly in front of her that made her blood boil instantly.That fat ugly bitch Rosie was walking hand in hand with a very handsome man, like ser

Chapter 38JudeThe moment Rosie’s voice came through the phone crying and panicked, my wolf roared to life inside me, demanding blood, violence, and revenge against whoever had hurt our mate.Every instinct screamed at me to shift, to hunt, to kill.“River!” I shouted while barging through the door to our dorm room. I’d just finished at the gym when I received the call, still sweating, heart racing, and immediately sprinted from gym to the dorm. “Where are you?” I said before my eyes landed on my friend.River yelped, “Dude, what’s the fuc—” whipped his head from the game he was playing on his phone, pulling off his headphones as if noticing my eyes, he asked, “What’s going on?”“Someone posted a video on the school forum,” I said, and my voice was barely controlled rage. My hands were shaking. My wolf was prowling at my mind, demanding to be let out. “I need you to take it down and scrub it from everywhere.”River’s expression immediately hardened. He knew what this meant—knew about