Hockey Dating App Novels & Stories

The tall one had blonde hair, brown eyes, a bag over his shoulders and daring look while the other had blue hair with blue eyes, his face was cute, like a fallen angel. “That’s Emory and Marsh, Emory is the captain of the hockey team” Xyla whispered in my eyes, it felt like talking about them openly would inquire consequences. I looked over at them, their seat were aligned. Emory sat behind Marsh. A part of the hockey team, I thought about it, seeing them made me excited, I couldn’t wait to apply for the hockey team. “Marsh is the right defenseman” Adele added. I nodded, then she leaned closer.

Why shouldn’t I have some fun? “All right. I’ll do it.” •* * After an extensive questionnaire by the app, including a process to verify my identity, I was signed up for Soul M8s. I thought it would take a while to get matched up with someone, at least ten minutes, but it only took a few seconds for me to receive a notification saying that I had been matched to HockeyDude12. To say the least, I was skeptical about the speed.

And yet, here was Sebastian, the future Alpha, asking me for help in one of the most important aspects of his life. “Because right now, this makes no sense.” He turned to face me, his expression guarded. “My dad wants me to stop playing hockey. He thinks hockey is a distraction.” I frowned. “That’s what this is about? Hockey?” “No,” he said quickly. "I missed out on some Alpha trainings for my hockey game. My dad wasn’t happy about it, and my mom... well, she begged him to let me keep playing. But my dad said the only way I can stay on the team is if I find my fated mate within two weeks"

-SIENNA- It was Friday night, and I couldn't believe I was going to a hockey game for the second time in my life. Michelle took advantage of my drunkenness last Monday to convince me to go. The first time I attended an ice hockey game was last year, right when Michelle started dating Hank. At the time, we were sitting in the area reserved for wives and girlfriends—or WAGs, as they call them. As I didn't fit into either of these categories, I felt super awkward the whole time. But I was convincing myself that this time would be different.

“Why? You wanna recruit me for the hockey team?” “What? No. Why would you think that?” His lips twitch. “Well, I just figured you like hockey players. Everyone around you is involved with the game, one way or another.” “And how would you know that?” I tease. “Unless you have been keeping tabs on me.” “Nah. It’s just stuff I heard around. Like the fact that you’re dating that star hockey player.” “Aiden,” I nod. “Yeah. We’re together. He’s awesome.”

Too high maintenance and you rarely get to see them in the season. Plus, I got stung in high school. Yeah, you got it. I dated one of the hockey players from school and well, let’s just say he was pussy drunk on all the pussy that was available to him and couldn’t keep his dick in his pants. It ended after a few weeks. When I discovered him touching up a girl by the lockers one afternoon. A friend nonetheless. That was the end of that.

I have nothing to say. She exhales, like she knew she'd win this argument. "I'm not going with you. But if you agree to my idea - because I'd never force you into anything - then not only will you have a date the entire trip, but you'll get to rub it in his smug, asshole of a face." She leans in, eyes gleaming. "Just imagine it, Em. His ex-fiancée... dating his favourite hockey player." I didn't need to be a PR manager -or a mind reader - to know how this looked.

“You could just check.” I let out a sigh and shook my head as I navigated to the school's gist platform. My heart skipped a beat when I saw the pinned post of the page. It was the picture of Damien holding my hand, with the caption — 'North Crest Cheer Captain Dumps School Hockey Captain for Westlake Rival Captain.' My fingers curled tightly around my phone. “What the fuck?” “Uh… now you get why everyone is going crazy,” Chloe clicked her tongue, then laughed softly. “So tell me… is there really something going on between you and Damien? Cause, that would be crazyyy.”

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?"

“Did you see that, Marie? He told me he loved me.” “No. Ouch.” She pulled away and massaged her fingers. “He only winked at you. He does that all the time to his fans.” “No but this one was a very unique one.” I return my gaze to the hockey match, my eyes following every move Ajax makes. “He's so dreamy.” I smiled. “Eww! Stop drooling at my boyfriend.” The water bottle hit my head in a loud chunk and I whipped around to find Missy Cooper laughing with her friends.