Ice Breaker Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

CONTENT WARNING: Explicit language, alcohol consumption, mild hazing/pranking between colleagues. MMF threesome with some M on M action. CHAPTER ONE "Watch your footing. The ice is tricky here." I brace myself, planting each step with care, letting the studs on my boots bite into the frozen surface with a satisfying crunch.

My body kept waking up to inform me of this fact with great urgency every forty minutes, as though I might have forgotten in the interval. I'd been awake since one. I'd read three chapters of a book I'd borrowed from Jade before the move, retaining none of it. I'd checked my phone. I'd done the breathing exercise a sports psych consultant had given me two years ago that worked approximately forty percent of the time. I'd stared at the ceiling long enough to trace the hairline crack in the plaster from the light fixture to the far corner and back. At 3:17am I gave up and went downstairs.

Suddenly, I am the tip of the spear. "I’m clear!" I bellow. Mateo answers with a guttural grunt of affirmation. The puck meets my stick. I launch it with every pound of Alpha strength I possess, sending it screaming over the goalie's shoulder and into the back of the net. The final buzzer sounds. 5-6. Victory is ours. The Pacific Ice Arena erupts into a chaotic symphony of triumph. There has never been this level of fervor at a Stormbreakers game. But beyond the professional glory, there is a more primal fire burning. I cannot wait to get my hands on the brilliant strategist who engineered this moment.

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Half the coffee sloshed over the rim, splashing onto the web of my hand. The heat made me instinctively flinch. The tray crashed to the floor with a clatter. The coffee cups shattered. The brown liquid seeped into the floor cracks, mirroring my fragmented emotions. Archer's expression was terribly dark. A low growl rumbled in his throat. His golden-brown pupils instantly narrowed into thin, vertical slits. A chilling aura from a high-ranking Alpha wrapped around the entire office like a cold wave. He said coldly, "Who allowed you to come here?"

Ericson uttered ecstatically to Denise as he reached for a bottle of champagne that was situated not far away from him ,inside the ice bucket"You are going to get blown the fuck away!" "OH MY GOD!"Denise squiled loudly , bouncing excitedly on the seat as she looked at Eric with wide eyes"Are we really going to LáBlanca? Like Dom LáBlanca?" "The one and the only"Ericson confirmed just as thrilled "OH FUCKK!"Denise screamed one more time, earning chuckles from the rest of us ,before turning her face towards Bani who was sitting between her and Nikhil"Did you hear that Bani? We are fucking going to LáBlanca! Oh god ,I've been wanting to go there like....since forever"

Jack clenched his jaw and stormed into my office, slamming the door shut to keep everyone else out. Just as he was about to yell at me, a voice we both knew well came from outside the door. "Doctor, I came here today specifically to ask—I've been diagnosed with Corrosion Sickness. If I continue the medication, will my baby be born without any physical deformities? Will the child carry the Corrosion Sickness virus after birth?"

BOOK 3: CHAPTER 57: The Point of No Return “Baby girl... why aren’t you ending the call?” Greg’s voice cuts through her like ice, slicing straight into the molten chaos she’s sinking in. It jolts her, hard, yanking her out of the reverie she’s been drowning in—the one laced with forbidden pleasure and a darkness she can’t seem to pull herself from. Her breath hitches. For a split second, reality crashes down on her chest like a weight, and she remembers where she is. What she’s doing.

“You’re standing on a high-security expedition ground. It’s you who should turn back before I have you dragged off by your tail.” He didn’t retreat. His fingers closed around my coat sleeve, heat seeping through the cold-damp fabric. His voice softened to a raw, almost broken growl. “Rebecca… just look at me.” The memory slammed into me—sterile hospital walls, the constant beep of monitors, and an empty chair at my side. “Why?” My tone was ice. “You never did before.” The flicker of pain in his amber eyes was almost enough to warm me. Almost.

I denied smoothly. He shook his head, turning a page of his book. "Then why were you biting your lip?" My eyes widened slightly. "You're delusional." "Am I?" A smirk formed on his lips, clear disbelief in his tone. I mean... he was right. But there was no way in hell I was going to admit I was actually admiring him. What on earth is wrong with me? "Can't you just focus on your book?" I snapped. "I'm trying to, but you're making it kind of hard to concentrate."