Novel & Cerita Best Mm Hockey Romance

I groan. “You say something?” She turns with narrows eyes. “Nope, nothing.” Great, so she heard me groaning. Fuckingfantastic. “How about Taking A Shot At Love?” Immi stops in her tracks and puts her hands on those tiny, sexy hips of hers. “It’s a Hallmark movie. You are so fucking with me right now, aren’t you?” “Seriously, darlin’. I am not fucking with you. I love Hallmark movies. I always watch them. Just because I’m some big burly hockey player, doesn’t mean I don’t like a bit of romance.” Honestly, am I that bad?

My hand trembled violently as I pushed the door open just a few inches wider. The dim light inside the private room revealed two figures against the plush leather couch. A gorgeous blonde model—one of the puck bunnies who frequently hung around the arena—was draped over Roman’s lap, her hands tangled in his dark hair. And Roman... Roman had his hands gripped tightly on her waist, his head tilted back against the couch, his lips pressed hard against hers in a messy, aggressive make-out session. A sudden, violent explosion of pain ripped through my chest. “Three! Two! One! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

WRENLEY Squeezing past a row of knees with two sodas, Tess settled into her seat. "I still don't get why you wanted to come to this.” she hands me one of the soda in her hand. "You hate sports. I mean you yourself told me and I quote “Hockey is basically an excuse for attractive idiots to launch themselves into walls. "But isn't that right?” I replied pointing to the rink. “It's just men with sticks chasing a puck," I take the soda I didn't ask for. "You wanted company. I'm being a good friend. Don't make it weird."

But then I realized she was not looking at me, but at something behind me, and with apprehension I turned around, already knowing what awaited me there and there stood Benjamin as predicted with a smirk of his own on his face. "Sunshine, you should not take my horse ride offer so lightly. You keep forgetting that even though I am a hockey player, I was first a rancher and those two horses mean the world to me. So I made a promise many years ago. Those two horses would ever be ridden by only two women in my life." a weird sensation started happening in my tummy. It was as if a whole flock of birds was flying around my insides and I asked slowly, "And who would those two women happen to be?"

She’s mine, and I’m going to hold on to her like my life depends on it. By evening, I’m on the rink, gearing up for the big showdown against the Full Moon Pack. The air is electric, the crowd roaring. My teammates are hyped, but my head’s a fucking mess. “You good, man?” Theo asks, stretching his arms. “Yeah, you’ve been MIA all day,” Damon adds. “Yeah,” I say, smirking. “I was with my girlfriend. Priorities, you know?” Theo waves his hockey stick at me, laughing. “You’re seriously whipped, dude.”

The headlines were worse. ‘Hockey star Duke Smith spotted with mystery woman. Is he cheating? My chest tightened. The comments were wild. I shouldn’t have read them. But I did. ‘Who is she? She definitely threw herself at him.’ ‘I want to see her face. Let’s see how she looks.’ ‘No woman comes between Duke and Lisa. They are our power couple ‘She’s probably ugly, that’s why he’s hiding her face’ I couldn’t read anymore. My hands started shaking. My breathing became uneven again.

Aiden’ POV The campus buzz that morning. I rush to campus, searching for him to tell what happened to me yesterday. But flyers cover every notice board, trees are wrapped in banners, and even the cafeteria screens flash the same announcement: “BOSTON JNR ICE KINGS ULTIMATE FACE-OFF.” “BOSTON ICE KINGS vs YORK KINGS.” Everyone talks about it, professors, students, even the janitors. It's all anyone could think about. How come I hadn't heard of this big match till now.

“Then, don’t get caught.” The bump on his neck moved as he swallowed. “If you get caught, we won’t exact the Alpha’s wrath even if he’s your father.” The reason I was going into the hockey team was to win, but when I reached Maxton College, it was Cameron Vaughan waving at me with a smile, the most sexy smile I have ever seen on his face. Or maybe I was the one hallucinating about it, but Cameron was sinfully handsome. The moment he narrowed his head at me, I had to check myself, I slapped my cheek for smiling so hard at him, and the pants.

So, when I fall asleep, the dream starts forming like a movie I'm too weak to turn off. We're at the office, but it's empty. The lights in my office are low, the city glows through the windows, and there's electricity in the air when he walks inside. There’s sizzling chemistry between us. It’s scorching hot. Bram is wearing his hockey outfit for some reason. No dumbass helmet, though. Just sweaty, messy golden hair. "Here you are," he says, voice deep and sexy. He walks closer to me, "I've missed you, Annie."