Alle Kapitel von Monsters on Ice: Kapitel 11 – Kapitel 20

Chapter 12 – Double Edge Atlas Kane “Move back to his head, Hunter. You’ve had your fun—now let me teach him how to take me again.” Hunter’s eyes flashed with challenge, but he moved. He didn’t like being told what to do, and that was exactly why I did it. He shifted up the bed, kneeling near Cody’s head, chest still rising hard from the way he’d just finished inside him. Cody lay on his stomach, completely wrecked, shiny with sweat, Hunter’s bite mark already darkening on his shoulder. Fresh finger bruises painted his hips. His hole looked soft, slightly swollen, and used. Perfect. I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it to the floor. The air in the room was thick and humid with the smell of sex, skin, and the three of us. I climbed onto the mattress between Cody’s spread thighs and ran both palms slowly up the backs of his legs, thumbs spreading him open so I could look. “Look at me, Cody.” He turned his face on the pillow, eyes glassy and dark, lips parted and s

Chapter 14 – Unchained Hunter Conner “You’re not putting your shoes on, Cody, and you’re sure as hell not walking out that door.” Cody froze with one shoe in his hand, eyes wide. Atlas stood a few feet away, phone still glowing with the post Dom Reyes had just dropped — a public, nasty promise that he’d “finish what he started” the second Cody stepped back on the ice. My blood was already boiling. “Hunter, I have to go,” Cody said, voice tight. “Harlan will suspend me. My career—” “Fuck Harlan.” I stepped in front of the door and locked it with a hard click. “And fuck Dom Reyes. If that bastard is waiting anywhere near the arena, you’re not leaving this house.” “You can’t just—” I closed the distance in two strides, took the shoe out of his hand, and threw it across the entryway. It hit the wall hard. Cody’s back met the door a second later as I crowded him in, one forearm braced beside his head, the other gripping his jaw. “Take those clothes off right now before I rip them o

CHAPTER 16 – CLAIMING GROUND CODY BRENNAN POV “Stop looking out the window, Atlas—come back to bed and put your hands on me.” Both of them turned. Atlas still had that cold, calculating look he got whenever the outside world threatened us. Hunter was pacing near the glass, restless energy rolling off him. The photo scare from last night hung in the air like smoke, but I was done letting it own the morning. A week ago, I would have rather died than said those words out loud. A week ago, I still thought of myself as straight — the clean-cut rookie who dated girls when he had time and never looked twice at the men in the locker room. Now, the thought of either of them leaving this room without touching me felt unbearable. The shift had been violent and fast. One injury, one feverish night, and suddenly the only thing that made sense was their hands on my skin and their cocks inside me. I didn’t recognize the version of myself who could feel this greedy, this certain. I only knew I di

CHAPTER 18 – YIELDING STEEL ATLAS KANE “Don’t look away from me now, Hunter—you heard exactly what I said.” My hand was still locked around the back of his neck, thumb resting over the heavy thud of his pulse. Hunter’s eyes were wide and dark, and for the first time in six years of shared ice and shared violence, I saw real shock in them. Cody sat frozen on the counter behind us, chest still rising hard, lips parted, watching every second like he couldn’t look away. Hunter’s voice came out rough. “You don’t get to say shit like that and just—” “I get to say exactly what I want,” I cut in, calm. “And right now, I want you to let go of Cody’s waist and put your hands on the counter where I can see them.” For a moment, he didn’t move. The old rivalry flared in his face — the same look he wore when we used to drop the gloves in the corners. Then, slowly, his hands left Cody’s body. He turned under the pressure of my grip and set both palms flat on the kitchen island. The thick musc

Chapter 20 – Red Line Hunter Conner "Take your fucking hands off him, Reyes, or you're leaving this garage in a bag!" I rounded the concrete pillar at a full sprint. Dom had Cody backed against the wall, one hand braced beside his head, leaning in close enough that Cody's face had gone white. The second I saw it, the last rational part of my brain shut off. I hit Dom like a freight train. We crashed into the opposite wall hard enough that the impact rang up my arms. I pinned him by the throat with my left forearm and cocked my right fist, already seeing the exact angle that would break his jaw against the concrete. "I'm going to kill you," I snarled, spit flying. "I'm going to tear your fucking head off your neck." Dom choked, still trying to smirk. "Look at you. All three of you in those photos like a bunch of—" I slammed him harder. His skull bounced off the concrete. Cody shouted my name somewhere behind me, voice high with panic. I didn't look. All I could see was Dom's fac