Romans & histoires Fake Dating The Hockey Alpha

The reason was that after a long hiatus from my job as a massage therapist , today I would be treating a VVIP client, a 30-year-old man who was an Alpha werewolf and the highest-paid and most famous ice hockey player in the world, Grayson Wyatt Talon. My work system is, I will come when I am called. It wasn't a permanent job, just a temporary one, but at least it could add my income to ease my mortgage payments and pay for my brother’s medical expenses. Besides, this experience could also improve my resume, which had taken a nosedive after I resigned from the hospital. And here I am now, standing in front of the S-T Arena, the home base of Frost Maple, Grayson’s team, with sweaty palms.

"Here's my card." ​ Without another word, he opened the door and walked out, leaving me alone in the sudden silence of my room. ​ I sank down onto the edge of my bed, staring at the black card. I knew he had thrown me a massive lifeline last night, and I genuinely wanted to repay his kindness... but a fake relationship with an NHL superstar was just too high of a price. Cole had already destroyed my trust. If I entered a fake relationship with a guy like Ethan, I was definitely going to end up catching real feelings and getting hurt. I couldn't risk my mental health like that.

I simply hadn't wanted another problem. But tonight was different. Tonight wasn't another training session. Tonight was the International Hockey Championship. The United States National Team was playing Canada for the championship. My eyes moved across the ice, searching for one particular person. Ryan. My heart gave a stupid little jump when I finally found him. He was standing near the other players, his helmet covering most of his face. Then, as if he could feel my eyes on him, he looked up. Our eyes met. My breath caught. For a few seconds, the noise around me disappeared. There was only him. Ryan lifted the corner of his lips. A smile. My cheeks immediately warmed. I quickly looked away

The wolves had noticed it first. Not a face. Not a name. A scent. It drifted through the halls of Alvarado University faint, unplaced, gone almost as soon as it arrived. Most students walked straight through it without noticing. But every wolf who caught it stopped mid-stride, some mid-sentence, the animal beneath their skin going still and alert. It wasn't Alpha. It wasn't Beta or Omega. It didn't fit anywhere they knew how to file a scent.

It hurt to breathe. I took out my phone to check the time. There was a message from a number I did not know. It was not a text message. It was a picture. I touched the screen. My breath stopped. It was a picture of my medical records. It said OMEGA on top. It had the fake signature I used to play hockey as an Alpha. The message said: Grand Imperial Hotel. Suite 904. One hour, or the people in charge of hockey and the sports network get the files.

“Just give me time, Ava.” “How much time, Asher? How long am I supposed to be your dirty secret?” Asher was Ava’s first love, but when their secret relationship is exposed, he denies her and chooses his future over her. Heartbroken, Ava kisses a stranger at a party—only to discover he’s Knoxx Wolfstein, Red Wolves’ star Alpha and captain. To protect his reputation, Knoxx asks her to fake-date him. But fake feelings become dangerously real. And when Asher realizes he’s losing Ava, he wants her back. “Do you still love me?” “I don’t know anymore.” But Asher has never been good at losing—and this time, he’s willing to play dirty.

Brock's Perspective Tomorrow night is the annual ball for all Alphas and their mates, a mesmerizing event vibrating with energy and eager anticipation. It's always been a breathtaking symbol of unity and love for those with mates, a celebration that used to stir a twinge of longing in my heart for a mate of my own. For Alphas without a designated mate, they are allowed to bring a plus one. As I ready myself for the ball, I realized I had forgotten to ask Stephanie to be my date. Nervous but brimming with hope, I plan to ask her today. Being inexperienced in the art of courtship, I turned to my niece Melody for guidance. I've always been content with casual relationships, never truly investin

“That’s great! But How will I ever nail a she-wolf like that? And that's in a week? Where will I find a she-wolf like that?” “Tomorrow is Alpha’s Ceremony. I am sure many unmated daughters and sons of the Alpha’s and Beta’s will be here. Find someone with these qualities. If not, then someone hot and sexy. We will just fake her identity of being a daughter of famous Alpha. She just has to pretend to be rich. A nice gown would do the job. As long as she is not dumb, had a little bit of high school education, she is good to go.” I hope this whole thing works out for real. I can’t believe that I'm desperate now.

Alpha Radar walks over to greet my brother and bows, but Liam hugs the man like they are old friends - another one of Liam’s attempts to weasel his way in for attention. “Alpha Radar, what a lovely packhouse you have. Gives off a log cabin resort motif.” Liam pulls off his sunglasses and looks around at the building and the pack’s grounds. He continues his little bullshit fake performance of sincerity. “Please, please. Introduce me to all the lovely ladies and gentlemen who are standing before me! I must know them at once!” He is introduced to the Crystal Lake pack members. Liam shakes the men’s hands and kisses the ladies’ hands, lingering his lips a little too long. A growl escapes the f

He might have Alpha blood, but he couldn’t use it on her against her mate. He leaned closer into her personal space again, making Alicia clutch at the door handle behind her. “Return to me before the engagement ceremony. Be mine. I’ll give you everything you deserve. I will give you a much better position. We’ll go back to how it used to be. I’ll be a much better choice for you.” “Screw you.” Alicia pushed against his chest, wanting nothing more to do with him. But her attempt was futile against an Alpha, a hockey player, the next Alpha King. She bounced off him like he was a wall.