Ice Got Novels & Stories

"I can totally see that! He probably had a spreadsheet for his toys, too." "Oh, absolutely," Lucas replied. "He's always been the 'Ice King.' But honestly? Seeing him actually lose his cool because of a 'Wildcat' like you... it's the most entertainment I've had in years. You're the first person who doesn't just bow down to him."

“An ice rink.” “An ice rink,” I agreed. “Jace, I see you at an ice rink literally five days a week.” “That is a university arena,” I said, unbuckling my seatbelt. “This is completely different.” We got out of the car and walked inside. The lobby smelled like stale popcorn, rubber matting, and the sharp chemical scent of freon. The overhead fluorescent lights hummed loudly. The walls were painted a dull grey, and the floors were covered in thick black rubber mats that had been chewed up by decades of skate blades.

Beneath it was a bold headline. IS THE RICHEST GUY IN LOVE AGAIN? The anonymous caption read: Yesterday's rain didn't just soak the campus…it sparked a romance! Our mysterious ice prince was seen leaving with Sabastian after practice. Looks like someone has already melted his heart. Think this is just friendship? We don't.” Hundreds of reactions followed the caption. Thousands of views in few minutes the gossip was dropped. The comments kept flooding in. "I knew they looked good together!" "Didn't Sabastian call him sweetheart?"

JR lifted the Cup first, then passed it immediately to Soren. As Soren raised it high above his head, the crowd chanted their names. JR skated up behind him, wrapping strong arms around his waist and pressing a kiss to his neck. “Look what we built,” JR whispered. Soren turned in his arms and kissed him properly, the Stanley Cup gleaming beside them. Later that night, in their shared apartment overlooking the water, they made love slowly and reverently celebrating everything they’d overcome. Afterward, Soren lay with his head on JR’s chest, tracing the new tattoo on JR’s ribs: a small ice skate with the words ‘Owned on Ice’ and their wedding date beneath it.

“Myles gives him what he wants, and Tristan pays him off. That’s it.” The Don’s cold, calculating green eyes held his, probing him. Eros could feel his own breath getting shallow under the scrutiny. Nico’s gaze darkened, his face breaking into a tight, unsettling smile. “And what about his trip back to D.C.? Got an explanation for that?”

In the end, my needy ogre made a request that melted me: ... Can I bring them to our bed? Just for tonight, please! Of course, I agreed, and we slept cuddled up with our babies. "But now I'm furious with you, Mr. Ice Man. How can you just leave like that and not wake me up to go with you to the office?" I grumble, annoyed, drying myself off quickly and choosing the first outfit I see in front of me.

"You know he can't stand disrespect." Ryker shrugged, unfazed. "Green-Hill players haven't earned my respect yet." "They haven't earned mine either," I chimed in, giving Ryker a pointed look. "But you might want to save the attitude for when Coach isn't around. He doesn't take kindly to that shit, and you'll be doing extra hours on the ice if you disrespect those assholes." Grayson snorted and shook his head. "Calling them a bunch of assholes isn't exactly respectful either, is it?"

The strategist’s pulse was still hammering against his ribs, a frantic rhythm ignited by the sheer ease with which Viktor had removed Nico from his path. To the massive Alpha, the backup goalie had been nothing more than an inconvenient obstacle—a piece of debris to be cleared so the way remained open for Lyon.

“I'll have the special then.” “Coming right up,” Kate gave him a full grin and got to work. “Here you go,” Joel gave Isabelle the ice cream when she finally left Mrs Gideon to meet him. “My favourite.” Her eyes popped with ecstasy as she collected the cup. “Here's your change,” Kate told Joel and put the cash on the table. “Keep it Kate's grin widened. “Wow. Issy, you've got yourself a winner, here.” Isabelle's brows furrowed as she paused from licking her ice cream, looking from one person to the other.

There are a lot of accounts under this name and I created them but as long as you see that logo that's similar to my F******k page and then the pictures of Meeting Mr Ice and my new upcoming book that's the profile. I will be dropping an update there as to when MEETING MR ICE 2 will be out and also when other books will be out. However, before then, a new book will be coming out on the 1st of June, 2023. The title is THE MANIAC SON OF A MAFIA. Pls, stay tuned until then because I promise that you will love this book. It will be very interesting as it's a high school-based one with rows of comic yet meaningful moments.