All Chapters of Faking It With My Hockey Alpha For 90 Days : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 62 - The Tribunal Luca’s POV I closed the book with a sharp snap. The pages had offered nothing useful. Only ancient theories about pack disbandment of the Thornwood Pack, Volkov’s pack. It only talked about measures that were taken to disband the pack and no valid reasons on why it was disbanded. I slid the book right under my bed, properly hiding it so the housekeeper or none of the maids would find it. My mind chewed on the real problem and all the council could cite as a reason for the pack disbandment was territorial violations." But I had spent enough time trying to learn the politics of the wolf kingdom to know when a verdict smelled of politics rather than justice. I reached for my phone to check articles online that could gove me more information when a soft knock interrupted me." Master Luca." The housekeeper’s voice called S she stepped into the room. " Your father and Marcus has returned. He’s asked for you in the private living room."I felt the familiar tight

Chapter 64 - Broken friendshipLuca's POVMarcus was quiet for a moment. Then he stood, walking to the window where I had stood moments before, his hands clasped behind his back." Did you make her angry?" he asked, " Before all this. Did something happen between you that I should know about?"I thought about the incident with Serena. About her face when she Thad seen both of us kissing. " No," I said, and the lie sat heavy in my chest. "Nothing happened."Marcus turned, studying my face carefully. " You're certain."" I'm certain."He nodded. " So tell me, who is Volkov?" The question came out of nowhere, cutting through like a blade.Marcus blinked. " Uhmmm.. I don’t really understand.”" Volkov." I stood up, pacing to the window, the memory surfacing. " We met at a hockey competition when we were fifteen. Regional finals. We got paired as roommates for the tournament." I laughed, but there was no humor in it. " We talked for three days straight. Hockey, wolves, everything. I thou

Chapter 66 - Letters to VAria's POVThe locker was heavier than it looked. I pulled it from beneath Luca's bed with both hands, my fingers finding the grooves in the metal, my breath coming short from the effort. It was old and scratched. I knew I shouldn't be doing this.This was Luca's private space. His private things. The boundary we'd drawn in our contract, the one about separate lives, separate secrets, was supposed to keep me out of places like this. But I could take my inquisitive mind off it. I knelt on the floor of the room, with the locker open in front of me and my heart hammering against my ribs like a fist demanding to be let in. The first thing I saw was paper. There were stacks of it, yellowed at the edges, some crumpled and smoothed flat again. I opened one and realized they were letters, not just one but a dozen of them. I reached for the top one with a hand that shook.The handwriting was Luca's. I'd seen it enough on his textbooks to recognize the sharp, slant

Chapter 68 - Captian’s backLuca’s POV Her books used to be piled up on her table. But now, it looked like some of them had either been carted away or stolen. At first, I felt extremely scared. The box she brought in the first day she came to the academy was still beside her bed, untouched. Could that mean someone must have broken into their room while she was out? I walked towards her side of the room. I moved towards her closet and pulled the door open. My mouth fell open in shock. Half of her clothes was also gone. Did she move out of the room? Wait why would she move out with half of her clothes still here? Or could it be true that someone broke into the room? I need to find Aria as soon as possible. Just then, there was a knock on the door. I turned to look towards the door just as the door pushed open and Tyler’s followed by Derek entered the room. Their hockey jerseys was hanging around their neck and was putting just tight singlets. With the way they were sweating, I cou

Chapter 70 - Unexpected confrontationAria’s POV I punched the bag again and again as the music blast right in my ears, drowning out the noise in my head. At that point, it felt like I was levitatingboff the ground. Everything began flashing right on my head. I remembered Volkov’s hand wrapped around my waist as he flashed his predatory smile at me. I remembered the curled smile on Marlen’s back at the hockey rink after realizing she has gotten herself a new puppet to do her wishes. And then imagination of Luca would react if he finds out about all of this just seem to even make me lose my mind. I punched at the bag again. I was tired of having to live my life this way. Of having to put up pretense just to make sure I don’t lose my scholarship in this academy and ur was a sad way to live your life. Maybe if Father didnt go missing, we wouldn’t have lost our pack abd our territory and I won’t have to live in pretense just to survive. I punched at the bag again and again until my knu