Best Hockey Romance Books Novels & Stories

She was already dealing with enough. I had just stepped into campus when Sarah came running up to me like a storm. “Guess what,” she said, eyes wide like a child on Christmas. “We have a hockey match today. A real one. With actual college scouts and everything. And guess who’s the starting player?” I didn’t answer. I already knew. “Dominic Lakes,” she said with a dramatic sigh. “God, he’s so hot. You think he’s single?” I rolled my eyes. “Why would I care?”

“Good evening, sir. Welcome to Emperor Wolves Restaurant. Can I please take your orders?” Rylan grits his teeth, still confused about why she is working here. Of course, he is not aware of everything that has happened. He has skipped college and even ice hockey practice to get over his heartbreak and also start preparing for the wedding. He has been busy, which has been helpful for him because the exhaustion keeps his mind distracted.

“If I haven’t met anyone in three years, then I probably won't meet anyone else for the rest of my life. Mom, you’ve introduced me to so many different women in the past three years and I never laid my hands on any of them. Isn’t that right?” “Serena counts. Aren’t the two of you getting along just right? If you don’t like Serena, I can accept that lover of yours named Suzy too!” “There’s no feeling between Serena and I. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have dragged on for three years without getting married. As for Suzy, she’s just a student I helped before. There’s nothing going on between us.” “You… What’s so great about that woman?” Heather was so angry she could not speak coherently.

One headline appeared at the top of my screen, and my stomach dropped when I saw the words beside our photograph. SEVEN CALLOWAY AND MIKKA ROWAN: MORE THAN JUST HOCKEY? Another notification appeared before I could even open the first one. PHOTO OF SEVEN AND MIKKA SPARKS FRESH ROMANCE RUMORS. Mikka leaned closer, looking at my phone, and her face went pale. "It's already online?" I swallowed. "Yeah."

“Well, he looks like he swallowed a broomstick.” She snorted. Before she could answer, a passing senior leaned toward us, lowering her voice as though she was sharing a classified information. “That’s Noah Romanov.” My expression immediately changed. “Romanov?” She nodded eagerly. “His older brother is Alexei Romanov. The hockey star.” Oh. That explained the sudden attention. Alexei Romanov. Even people who didn’t care about hockey knew that name. He was also worshipped at this school just like my brother.

“You’re one of the best writers in this building, Aria. Half the reason I pushed for you to get this assignment is because you know how to make people feel things when they read your work.” The words should’ve felt nice, instead they only made me feel trapped. “You wanted a breakthrough story?” he continued. “Congratulations. This is it.” My jaw tightened. “I can handle other stories.” “Not like this one.” I looked at him in disbelief. “You’re acting like Mason Rossi is the president.” “No,” Daniel answered calmly. “I’m acting like he’s one of the biggest names in professional hockey right now. His championship run is pulling insane attention and every media company wants a piece of him.”

And the last place on earth Ravael Steele should be. Dark hockey omegaverse romance | Enemies to obsession | Hidden identity | Possessive alpha | He falls first and has no idea what is happening to him

So, I slipped out of bed, bare feet pressing into the cold floor. I stopped in front of my father’s library. He never locked it—he didn’t need to. I scanned the shelves, searching for anything that could help me. Surely somewhere in this endless maze of knowledge, there had to be something about hockey. Some book that could tell me what I was missing or maybe a book to help me improve the skills I never had. While still hoping that luck shined on me, My hand hovered until I spotted it: *The Fundamentals of Ice Hockey.*

Roman sat beside me, close enough that I could see the worry he'd been trying to hide. They looked exhausted. They also looked like two people who had been forced into the same room against their will, and even after everything that had happened, they were still avoiding the one thing I wanted to talk about. The secret. Whatever had happened between them last season, whatever had turned two people who clearly knew each other so well into enemies, it was bigger than a hockey game or a rivalry. I could feel it in the way Ethan's expression hardened whenever Roman spoke. The way Roman seemed to choose his words carefully whenever Ethan was listening, and in the way both of them went quiet whene

Hailey's pov I stepped into the changing room, the sound of victory still echoing through the hockey hall. My chest heaved as I let out a shaky breath, imagining the warmth of the water waiting for me. I slipped out of the hockey grounds and headed straight into the female showers. The moment the warm water slid down my body, my tense muscles loosened one by one. It had been a long, brutal game, and I was relieved we came out victorious. I could still hear people chanting Roy’s name—our captain, the golden boy, leading the school to another win. This meant everything for his career.