Hockey Star Novels & Stories

Mia said. We went inside and watched the hockey game. I could see right away that these two teams were not up to the level of the Arctic Avalanches. But Arthur didn’t have to tell me which player was the one he wanted to talk to. One player on the French team stood out. Number 33 had the grace and fancy footwork of an Olympian ice skater, the speed of Usain Bolt, and wide shoulders like an American football player.

Lia settled into the bleachers, her heart racing with excitement as she watched the boys compete on the ice. Tyler stood out, gliding effortlessly across the rink with a grace that left her in awe. It was as if he had been destined to play hockey from the moment he could skate. With each swift movement, he danced around his opponents, demonstrating a skill that took both Lia and the crowd by surprise, especially when he outmaneuvered Asher, a player known to be the king of hockey in Crestwood.

JUNO HAYES “Rhett, look this way!” the photographer called, snapping his fingers as the camera shutter clicked in rapid bursts. Rhett adjusted his grip on the hockey stick, tilting his body just so, the bright arena lights bouncing off his helmet and pads. The whole setup screamed polished—logo placements on the boards, gleaming skates, perfect posture. This was an ad for a major sports brand, and everyone in the rink knew he was the centerpiece.

DOMINIC "A hockey team, Dominic? Seriously?" Jax stood on the balcony overlooking the yard, watching as two dozen teenagers and young adults—the Blackridge 'Howlers' hockey squad unloaded crates from the back of an ice-truck. "They’re not just kids, Jax," I said, leaning over the blueprint spread across the railing. "They’re athletes with a specialized skill set. They know how to move on ice, they know how to coordinate at high speeds, and more importantly, they have access to industrial-grade liquid nitrogen and high-tensile netting."

"Hockey stuff. You care about that, right?" Liv shrugged. "Whatever." Then it hit, the breaking news banner flashed: "HOCKEY STAR ROWAN INVOLVED IN SERIOUS MOTORCYCLE Crash LIVE FROM THE SCENE." Liv froze, taco halfway to her mouth. "What the. " The reporter's voice blared: "We're live near the downtown bridge where pro hockey player Rowan has reportedly crashed his bike. Eyewitnesses say he lost control, went down hard. Paramedics are on site, but details are scarce. This is developing… "

On the screen was the latest NHL playoff game, and the star player glided across the ice like he owned it, eyes blazing with intensity as he scored the winning goal. Zane Mercer. "That boy's a beast," my father said, his head popping out from under the hood of a rusted sedan. "Really got himself a lifetime opportunity there." "He's good. Really good." I wiped grease off my hands, unable to look away from the screen. "I wish I could be like him someday. Playing for the big teams. NHL." My father chuckled—not cruelly, but knowingly. Tired.

To ask them questions after they had shaked their hands with the rival team as they were meant to do. “How do you feel about scoring a hat trick in tonight's game Kane?” The first and very obvious question was asked. I looked over at Liam as he pulled his helmet from his head. “Nothing serious. I mean, we've had that coming.” He shrugged and it took everything in me not to roll my eyes. The arrogant ass. Not like I would admit it but I kind of loved the fact that he was winning. I mean, he's a big star in the NHL and most guys looked up to him, so it's kind of like a standard for him. Even though he was twenty six, he's come to achieve a lot more than others that had been in hockey for longe

She gave him everything; her fortune, her loyalty and her heart. But he repaid her with betrayal. Adriana Montgomery was born with wealth and power, but she gave it all up for love. She stood by Ethan Blake, her hockey star husband, after a career-ending accident left him in a wheelchair. She was his strength, his anchor and his biggest believer. Until tragedy struck. After losing their baby due to his neglect and distrust, Adriana discovered Ethan’s darkest secret. He was cheating on her this whole time… with his doctor. Shattered, Adriana walks away, tossing divorce papers in his face. But she doesn’t just leave, she strikes back. Behind the scen

Had it not been for money, I would be standing there instead of here now. “This way, please,” The driver led the way, and I followed, my heart pounding. I've researched and even heard so many things about the players from this particular team. They're rumoured to be cocky and rude. Well, this isn't news at all. Almost all the hockey players around the world are known to be crazy… Well, so am I. I just hope I last here... I have to. I need the money, and heck! I need to eventually get into the figure skating team once I save up enough.

“I have a confession. I know you, we attend the same school and I’ve seen you occasionally. I also know this is what you do” I stared at him and wondered why I didn’t know him if he knew me “ I’m a hockey player in the school, you rarely come for our games so it seems that’s why you don’t know me” he continued “I also have a proposition for you. I’ve wanted to do it in the boy’s bathroom but I’ve been to much of a bitch to even give it a go” Was this guy kidding me? Hell no. I would just get my money abd fuck outta here. I ignored him and grabbed my bag to leave.