Hockey Romance Audiobooks Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Then we need to get you out of this room before you start thinking yourself into a grave.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “There’s a hockey game tonight,” she said. “North Valley against Redwood. It’ll be loud, violent, and full of people making bad decisions. Perfect distraction.” “I know nothing about hockey,” I said, sipping coffee. “Neither do half the girls there. They go for Axel Hale.” I frowned. “Who?” Lena stared at me like I had admitted I did not know what the moon was. “Hockey captain. Richer than Midas. Gorgeous. Completely unhinged on the ice. Women love him. Men want to be him. He is the bad boy of the college. Rawr!”

“Good evening, sir. Welcome to Emperor Wolves Restaurant. Can I please take your orders?” Rylan grits his teeth, still confused about why she is working here. Of course, he is not aware of everything that has happened. He has skipped college and even ice hockey practice to get over his heartbreak and also start preparing for the wedding. He has been busy, which has been helpful for him because the exhaustion keeps his mind distracted.

Liam growled, thrusting harder. Her body broke apart, climax tearing through her in a violent rush. She screamed as her release flooded around him. Liam kept pounding into her, chasing his own pleasure. When he came, it was with a guttural groan, his seed spilling deep inside her. Hannah, flushed and breathless, kissed Isabel’s lips tenderly, then moved lower, her mouth finding Liam’s cock and cleaning him with soft, loving licks, completely unaware. As Liam collapsed beside Isabel, Hannah curled against his chest, sighing happily.

“Just playing hockey Captain. You got a problem with that?” “Yeah I got a problem when you hit like a thug,” I shot back. “Keep that shit out of my locker room.” He glided closer until our sticks crossed. “Your locker room? Last I checked we both wear the same jersey. Or you too good to share?” I laughed but it came out sharp. “Share? With a guy whose past is all rumors and suspensions? Good luck lasting the season.” “You talk big for someone hiding behind a C,” Kade replied his voice low and sharp. “What are you scared of Ryder? That I might show you how real hockey feels?”

As I reached the last step, a faint sound stopped me, It wasn’t coming from the kitchen, It wasn’t coming from the living room either, It was coming from the private training area behind the indoor gym. I frowned slightly. At this hour? Curiosity slowly pulled me toward the sound closer I walked, the clearer it became, the steady rhythm of hockey skates. The sharp crack of a stick striking a puck, ten dull sound of pucks hitting the practice boards. I stopped near the doorway. Ryan, he was alone. The lights above the private rink were already on. He moved across the ice with complete focus, as though the rest of the world no longer existed.

Expect: ❄️ hockey rivalry 🐺 possessive alpha energy 🖤 forced proximity ❄️ locker room tension 🐺 secrets that can ruin everything 🖤 emotional damage ❄️ hate that slowly turns into something much more dangerous 🌶️Spicy smut Noel thought hiding the truth would keep him safe. He was wrong. please note, it's a slow burn romance but I promise it will worth your time and of course good smut🌶️🌶️🌶️ Leave a comment if you're ready to get marked on ice🧊

Everything about him felt easy. When he asked me to be his girlfriend, I didn’t hesitate. But he left. The moment he got the opportunity to become a hockey player, he chose it and left me behind. I remembered how broken I felt back then. How I cried for days, how I waited for him to come back, to explain, to say something that would make it hurt less. He never did. That was the moment I started hating hockey. Because to me, it took my love away. I almost forgot Duke was standing there until I felt his presence shift slightly beside me.

OFFSIDE TEMPTATION ( A DARK EROTIC HOCKEY ROMANCE) BOOK 6 Intro; Lena Marquez has one personal rule: Never date professional athletes. As a senior editor constantly surrounded by hockey players, athletes with god complexes, reckless habits and commitment issues disguised with expensive smiles, she knows better than to fall for men built like a walking bad decisions. But then she meets Mercer Hayes. He’s Chicago’s star defenseman who’s cold, heavily tattooed, emotionally unreadable and terrifyingly calm for a man constantly involved in on-ice fights. Fans call him The Wall because nothing gets through to him.

asked Desi. "Oh, if that's the case, I'll just go back first, Tante. I'll pick you up later." "Are you have an appointment, Dam?" asked Rhea. "Nope, Tan. I just want to go to the apartment to rest first," he replied honestly. Lintang is busy and cannot be found, even though in addition to seeing his aunt, Adam hopes to meet his lover soon to let go of the longing. "Just go eating first, Dam. Later, you can be moved to the guest room if you want to rest. I know, you must be tired of going back from out of town."

he said. Jade raised a brow. "God..." A beat of silence. "I'm sorry, Elliot. I love you so much and I want you to fuck me so hard till I come" Jade said. Elliot smirked. Jade let out a low, shaky gasp as Elliot's hand finally slid back down, His hands went deep into Elliot's hair, pulling him down into a deep, bruised kiss. The rest of the world, media, hockey world vanished deep into the rest of the night.