Novel & Cerita Hockey Romance Audiobooks

I’m trying to seduce him just to be noticed but i couldn’t believe that we just have sex too. I just hope that we can still have sex even just his fucking slut, I don’t see my self as a slut but for him. I will do anything, My love for him is really strong. And I can’t help it. He’s living like a god he’s so handsome. I wish He could love me back. ****** A days past I heard that Hiro’s left and move in to a condo. I immediately got dressed and looked for Hiro's condo but with so many condos in this area I could not find it immediately until nightfall when I asked his male friend where he was, He immediately told it out to me. .

"I love you more than anything. More than hockey. More than money. More than everything I ever thought I wanted. More than my own life." "I know." "Promise me we'll never lose this. Promise me we'll never lose each other. Promise me we'll never go back to who we were. Promise me we'll never be apart again. Promise me we'll always choose each other. Promise me we'll always fight for us." "We won't. We won't lose this. We won't lose each other." "Promise me."

"The hockey player you like! You're his biggest fan!" Mira immediately glared at me, her chest heaving. "But, how come you're with Marco Marten? I don't like ice hockey, but I live off oxygen and social media, so I know about him! He just broke off his engagement with that bitch Cassandra, right? So what's he doing with you now?" Mira's finger pointed straight at my pale face. "Haze, you... it can't be, can you? You're the one who ruined their engagement?"

He slammed his mouth onto mine with a breathless passion. The kiss was a brutal collision of heat and ice. I let out a soft whimper against his lips, my fingers catching the fabric of his black jersey as his tongue invaded my mouth with a fierce hunger. The restriction of our heavy hockey equipment only made the tension hotter, creating a hard barrier that we both wanted to rip apart.

And felt her stomach drop. A video file. Already downloading. Underneath it was one sentence. “You should see what your hockey player says about you when you’re not around.”

She smirked, and I gasped, pressing a hand against my chest. “That was terrifying. How could you say something so scary? Now, I'm so scared.” I chuckled softly. “You're crazy, Noah.” How could I not be when I'm with you? My phone pinged with a text, and I hesitantly reached for it. The official date for this year's NHL match has been released. Vivianne's phone lit up, and she picked it up, her eyes brightened and brows furrowed as they glued to her phone screen.

The days when Harper and Chicago were fighting for space in my head. Richard watched my expression carefully. Then delivered the one sentence he’d driven all this way to say. “Tell me something, Logan.” His smile never reached his eyes. “How many NHL careers have started by putting a college romance ahead of hockey?” The room went completely silent. I wanted to tell him he was wrong. I wanted to tell him Harper wasn’t a distraction. That she made me better. That she reminded me who I was outside the rink. But for one split second… One awful split second…

She picked up her book and shut it close the next second. “Damn Emily, way to kill the vibe,” Joseph mouthed. “You are a piece of shit, Joseph. Shut the fuck up and go back to gooning on animated series,” Emily jabbed. As Joseph cleared his throat and pretended to act unbothered, Chris walked into the class, reading the thick awkward tension. Our eyes met but I quickly looked away as he breathed in and pressed his lips together. “Another puppet,” Deej scoffed in a whisper. Chris walked to his seat, pumping his shoulders up and muttered. “I guess the theory is true. The football team and the hockey team are sworn to hate each other and it transcends their relationship.”

he snaps, his jaw clenching, causing me to exhale deeply. His eyes pierce through mine, a mix of frustration and determination reflected in their deep blue hue. He's right. I do love hockey, but I won't ever play it. I won't do it. I won't, because of how every person turned against me. But I also know that I haven't had to check my leg every single time I get nervous anymore, because Warren distracted me. My heart races at the mere thought of him, his presence a calming force in the chaos of my mind.

BOOK 2 {Aria and Lucien Romance} Aria’s POV As I walk toward the entrance, I push open the door to the hockey dressing room. The room I am supposed to find Alexio after his game. My heart is still pounding hard from the victorious cheers outside the rink. The victory over the Regalis Wolves fills me with so much excitement. Alexio’s team completely won the hockey game tonight, and I can already picture the proud smile on his face when he sees me waiting for him.