Books About Hockey Players Novels & Stories

My hockey step brothers Chapter 22 I didn’t know how long I had been sleeping , but when I opened my eyes , there was a shadow watching me . In fact it wasn’t just any shadow but it was a man watching me . I could feel the way the person looked at us , there wasn’t any smile on the person's face and I knew that . I slowly opened my eyes and when my eyes opened , he was sitting there . Stephan 's hands were tightly wrapped around mine And I was just under his grip .

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.*

Kelsey Sawyer had taken our picture and this time she winked. By morning, the morning paper arrived and you won't believe the headlines : “STAR HOCKEY PLAYER ACCEPTS GIRLFRIEND'S PREGNANCY.” Someone should just kill me.

She gave him everything; her fortune, her loyalty and her heart. But he repaid her with betrayal. Adriana Montgomery was born with wealth and power, but she gave it all up for love. She stood by Ethan Blake, her hockey star husband, after a career-ending accident left him in a wheelchair. She was his strength, his anchor and his biggest believer. Until tragedy struck. After losing their baby due to his neglect and distrust, Adriana discovered Ethan’s darkest secret. He was cheating on her this whole time… with his doctor. Shattered, Adriana walks away, tossing divorce papers in his face. But she doesn’t just leave, she strikes back. Behind the scenes, she is ready for revenge, se

They’re total opposites, but if I didn’t know they’ve nearly beat each other’s brains out on the ice more than once, I’d swear they are brothers. It won’t take long before the paparazzi start snapping pictures and fans start crowding around, screaming, filming, and posting. Werewolf clans may have kept themselves buried from the human world, hidden in plain sight…But these two? Valen and Reid? Even humans know them. The best hockey players to ever exist. Their names were everywhere, sports blogs, tabloid articles, magazine covers. Just enough glamor to distract from the beast underneath. I’m still trying to get air back into my lungs when it happens, squeals and screeches surround us.

I hurried upstairs with the picture of Jaxon in pains on the ice in my head. I pressed my lips together, pacing his room like a restless ghost. Get it together, Hazel. I grabbed my laptop. I knew that if Jaxon trusted me with this secret, it means that I have help him out. So I went to work, I searched relentlessly for sports injuries, shoulder strains, unhealed injuries in hockey players and recovery timelines. I clicked through articles, medical forums, watching videos from physical therapists and athletes who’d been through similar injuries. I took notes, a few screenshots, bookmarked some pages —ice therapy, exercises and several other remedies.

I helped by carrying the medical bag, but it was much heavier than I thought. Field medical isn’t just about examining the players and treating them when they are injured… It also lets us keep track of the strongest wolves and their abilities, and that is where herbalife comes in— certain blood vessels over the years are affected in most hockey players, and other wolves as well; sometimes making their healing really slow. The department has been researching for as long as I can tell, but there’s no fact yet to prove the reasons why— hence It’s our duty to keep them in check. “You know I’ve never had a lady here as an inter..” Freya grinned as we walked together. I could tell she's a really

“They’re just finishing up the group shots. Rhett’s been… cooperative enough.” I followed his gaze, and the world tilted. Out there, gliding easily across the rink with his team, was Rhett Voss. Full hockey gear clung to him like a second skin—shoulder pads, jersey, gloves, the sharp gleam of his helmet tucked under one arm. His dark hair was damp, his jaw shadowed, his shoulders impossibly broad beneath the gear. He wasn’t the tallest of the men out there, but it didn’t matter. He commanded space without asking. Without trying.

Nina The hockey game ended early after the fight. As it turned out, the player who attacked Enzo was on steroids to be bigger and stronger, and he took too many of them. When Enzo scored a goal, the other player flew into a fit of rage. He had a seizure while I was tending to Enzo, but I heard from Tiffany that he turned out okay -- but he would be disqualified from participating in hockey for the rest of his time in university and was on probation at his school.

HUNTER I get whatever I want, you just name it. My parents were filthy rich and I was in the school’s hockey team, and that was synonymous to everyone falling for my feet Girls wanted to date me, while guys wanted to be me My words alone was like a worship everyone listened to, cool right? And I was getting more famous day by day My team were training hard, our goal was to advance to the nationals and not stop playing at high school, hockey was really my dream, my life, that was why when one of my teammates got injured during the playoffs with another fucking school, it hit me right on the chest