Best Hockey Romance Books Novels & Stories

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.*

“I kissed him… no. He kissed me. I think. Oh my god. I don’t know.” “WHO. TELL ME WHO BEFORE I DIE.” I bit my lip hard. “Dominic.” Dead silence. Then she screamed. Like, actually screamed. “DOMINIC LAKES?! LIKE… DOMINIC DOMINIC?! THE HOCKEY PLAYER?! THE BAD BOY WHO LOOKS LIKE SIN??” “Yes!” I hissed into the phone. “Shut up before my whole street hears you.” “Tell me everything. Right now. Or I’ll come over there and drag it out of you.”

END OF BOOK 2 The Mitchell-Volkov family's story continues in Book 3: "CHAMPIONSHIP ICE" - where new challenges in New York will test everything they've built, while Franklin's legacy influences decisions from afar and unexpected opportunities arise for Emma in women's hockey development. The question isn't whether they can succeed in their new life—it's whether they can maintain their family bonds while pursuing individual dreams on the biggest stage in professional hockey.

“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.

"Hmmm, I just want to match with you. It wouldn't be fair for me to drink wine when my best friend is drinking lemonade because she's breastfeeding." "You sure?" Jemma asked, not believing her but they were interrupted by Ronald before she could respond. "Hey! Can I borrow my fiancee for a while?" He directed his question to Jemma "I want to introduce her to some of my business associates." "Sure," Jemma replied and Ronald helped Raina up. They walked hand in hand as he introduced her to his business partners. When he was done introducing her to his guests, Raina pulled him into a quiet area. One of the VIP sections. She couldn't keep it a secret anymore so she decided to tell him.

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."

Damien’s hands slid to my waist, before slowly sliding down to palm my butt while Cassian's hands tangled in my hair, pulling my head back and tilting me just enough to make my pulse spike with vibration. And suddenly, their lips were at either side of my face, teasing and claiming my body, making me lose my own breath as I succumbed under their touch. “The only reason why you will forever be drawn to us is because you're ours.” Cassian husky voice filled my ears, “Always have been and always will be.” Damien pressed against me, his lips grazing the shell of my ear, “And tonight… you won’t even remember how to resist nor will you remember your feigned hatred.”

“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.”

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