Best Mm Hockey Romance Novels & Stories

~ Sarah's POV ~ My blood was still roaring like wildfire when I threw open the heavy doors of the ice rink. The freezing air smacked me in the face, but it did absolutely nothing to cool the rage consuming my body. There he was. Saxton was gliding across the ice, practicing with his hockey team. He was laughing so freel, unbothered, and completely detached from the wreckage he'd left behind in my home. Seeing that smug smile on his face made my vision go entirely red.

“Then we need to get you out of this room before you start thinking yourself into a grave.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “There’s a hockey game tonight,” she said. “North Valley against Redwood. It’ll be loud, violent, and full of people making bad decisions. Perfect distraction.” “I know nothing about hockey,” I said, sipping coffee. “Neither do half the girls there. They go for Axel Hale.” I frowned. “Who?” Lena stared at me like I had admitted I did not know what the moon was. “Hockey captain. Richer than Midas. Gorgeous. Completely unhinged on the ice. Women love him. Men want to be him. He is the bad boy of the college. Rawr!”

The couple in the corner leaned forward, their expressions curious. Jeffrey hunched lower in his seat, pulling his cap down further. "I'm not" he started. "I know you're not," the guy said, still grinning. "But you definitely are." Brielle watched the scene unfold, her arms crossed over her chest. She could see how uncomfortable he was, how desperately he was trying to disappear. But something about the situation felt like karma, like the universe had decided to pay him back for being an arrogant asshole this morning. "He's right," she called out, her voice cutting through the murmurs. "That is Jeffrey Kyler. Star player for," She paused, pretending to think. "The hockey team. You know the o

She stares at it for a moment, her brain still offline, and then the notifications resolve into meaning. She sits up and reads. The headline is large and unambiguous. Romance Confirmed? Hockey Star Elias Weston Spotted With Mystery Woman at Diwali Festival: Full Protective Mode All Night. Below it is a video. Shaky phone footage, festival lights in the background, the kind of casual surveillance. The focus is clear enough. Elias, his arm at her waist, his head tilted toward her ear. He pulls her closer when the crowd thickens. Then the fireworks footage. His arms around her from behind, his chin at her hat. Their faces tilted up at the same sky.

But, she had some rather shocking news too. “He’s asked me to mate and I’ve said yes. He wants it to be all romantic and stuff so next weekend he’s taken like four days off and booked us at the beach, it’s like a private villa,” she says, her eyes wide. She’s definitely got the glow of being in love. “And he’s in the Bull River pack,” I question, trying to place the name. “Ohh yeah, he’s the Gamma though he’s only 22. They have dealings with the Flyers, they’re very similar, no drugs or any bull shit,” she says, matter of fact.

"I know better, ma." Her eyes searched mine for a second, trying to determine if I was lying. But after a while, she nodded. "Travis and Zahara are getting closer. How could you let that happen?" She hissed. "Do you not care one bit at your future? You can't be stupid enough to rely on hockey. Remember how that ended for_" "Enough." I cut her off. The fury that welled deep inside me made the throb in my head worse. "I'm working on it."

I drop my bag by the door and take the armchair nearest the window, pretending to check emails. “Harper, that hockey guy was totally into you,” Becca says. “The tall one. Dirty-blond hair, jawline for days.” “Cole Matthews,” another corrects. “He’s the captain.” Becca shakes her head. “No, not him—the other one. Shaw, right? Logan Shaw?” My fingers still over my phone. “He’s cute,” Becca continues. “A little cocky, but in a hot way.” “He’s… fine,” I say, too quickly. “Anyway, we’re supposed to be focusing on recruitment week, not hockey players.”

The way her screams filled the ranch, I kid you not Luna could have heard her a quarter of a mile away. “Brannigan, head on the ice and not on your love life.” Coach yells out to me, fucker. “You’re so pussy whipped, Bro.” Hawk says as he passes me the puck to drive into the net. I flip him the bird. “You’ll be next, Bro mark my words. That young thing you’ve been seeing she’s gonna want a ring on her finger.” “Nah, not me mate, I’ve made it perfectly clear to her that I’m not the commitment kind of guy.”

Drinkers🍻 Cherry : I’m so bored here at home do you have anything to do? Joy: We have dinner later with the fam Zane: wow sana ol Hunter: Can i join joy? Zane: are you her family? Cherry: dead hungry you really hunter joy: pets are not allowed in the restaurant :) Hunter: I'm so handsome seen by all ******** After kiro drive me home, I immediately went to sleep so that later I wouldn't look like a panda, after a few hours it was close to 6 so we went to the restaurant for dinner.

“If I had my way that daughter of ours wouldn’t be dating until she is thirty-five.” “You forget we were young like that once and hot for each other.” “Petal, I’m still burning hot for you like wildfire. I’m lusting after that amazing body of yours as we speak, in between having palpitations over Nastia and that guy out there. What is he, a jock of some kind? I mean he’s big, right?” Madi chuckles. “He’s a hockey player, you know who that is. He’s the kid that everyone is talking about, Ranger. He’s from New York, he transferred schools for the programme here in Austin.”