Novel & Cerita Fake Dating The Hockey Alpha

They can find a hot guy at every corner, but we ordinary girls wait for a hockey player on a stick to rescue us from the boring life we live. Sincerely yours Valentina- advocate for women in search of sexy and sweet hockey players

I have a date with a redhead. Derek : Omg, man, you're so stupid. I'll also be coming out beta Luke will also be there. Alpha Miles: Okay thanks guys it means a lot. end call"

Hazel stares at me, and I nod to her to answer him. “Well, yes, Alpha, I do know.” She says, leaning a bit forward. “But I think there must be a mistake somewhere, because I have not ever signed an agreement with you or met up with you or anyone else from your pack. My sister, who is an imposter and a liar, has.” The man gasps. “My name is Hazel Dalton, Alpha Gunner. You have dealt with my sister Josie Dalton. She has signed that paper fraudulently, and without the approval of the Alpha. The fiancé in question has met her mate, and we have blessed their union.” “YOU CAN’T DO THAT! THAT BITCH IS MINE! I PAID FOR HER. DO YOU KNOW WHAT SHE COST ME YOU FUCKING CUNT?” Someone else screams, making

I was to begin work as one of the Coaches to the Hockey Team by Monday and today was Saturday, so I had two days to settle in. Came Monday and I was excited to put my little training into work. The head Coach, Mrs. Hatfield was supposed to introduce me to the other players. They were all Alphas in rank. I also heard that we recruited new players, which I hoped Damian wasn't among, even though he was Alpha. Thankfully, he wasn't; rather, it was someone worse who got accepted, but how? 'He didn't even have an interest in playing Hockey. Yes, he had the Alpha rank but Damian claimed to be more Dominant.' I thought in disbelief, wishing the ground would open up and swallow me as our eyes met.

Then later at night their will shouting when their bump into each other in the dark. I collapsed on one of the couch and that's when they noticed I was back "Yoo Wolfe" Jake said his eyes still on the TV. "When did you come back?" Theo my Best friend and conscience talker asked. "Just now" I replied removing my phone from my pocket, immediately I opened my phone and entered my I*******m, the first post I saw was of the universities page. It was a photo of me kissing Scarlet, my pulse twitched as I looked at the photo, my eyes landed on the caption "Hockey king's new girlfriend, she gonna last a week?"

This wouldn’t be the first time it has happened to me. Oh, didn’t I tell you? There was this time when I was in Freshman year and I stupidly dated Alex Kratov, a top college hockey player. He was good looking, of course he would be. With a regal face and square jaw and never shaved too much. The scruff added to his good looks.

I can’t refuse her, I only have to be with her as a prerequisite to become the Alpha. I sigh finally in response. “Nothing serious.” I take the chance to think of what to come up with. Should I say pack duties, she will ask my dad and he will tell her I have none at the moment. “Zonal Hockey Meet. I’m gonna be meeting with the stars from other packs.” Silence spirals in. She’s got nothing to say. My lips twist in a fulfilled grin. “We will meet tomorrow.” I drop a fake promise. Excuses never finish. I can get another for her.

"Yes, this is my boyfriend Alex. His parents are the talk of the city where he's from, you know. Big business people. And Alex here is going to be the best hockey player alive one day. He's so talented." I nearly choked. Big talk of town ? I opened my mouth but she squeezed my arm harder. Her dad shook my hand, firm. "Hockey, huh? What position?" "Uh, forward," I said, because what the hell else was I supposed to say? "Working hard on it." Lila jumped in again. "He's being modest. Scouts are already looking at him. We're so proud." I stood there smiling like an idiot while she built this whole fake life around me. Rich parents. Future hockey star. Perfect boyfriend. My actual life, a broke s

“I know this team. It’s from the human realm.” I turned it around and froze. The name printed there was one I recognized too. A famous hockey player. A very famous one. I stared at it, then slowly looked toward Ella. “Dax plays hockey?” Ella looked just as surprised as I felt. “Apparently.” Of course he did. Because why wouldn’t the terrifying Alpha King of Shadowfen also have a mysterious human-realm hockey life? That man was a walking locked folder with abs but despite everything, I smiled. A real one this time

“Try, huh? That’s a start. Good enough for me.” We ate the rest of our meal in comfortable silence, chatting about trivial things—favorite childhood memories, worst college professors, strangest moments on the ice I realized how little I knew about him beneath the layers of alpha, protector, mate. And he didn’t know much about me either. Nothing special. “So,” I said, pushing the last bite of ice cream around my spoon with the thought "before the good old days" in my mind, “what was your childhood like before you became Blackpine’s alpha? Retro hockey, Dragonball, pack drama, you name it!"