Ice Hockey Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Licking her lips, she moves to settle herself down next to the tray of delicious food before picking up her fork and knife and moving to enjoy her breakfast in peaceful bliss. 45 minutes later and a belly full of food, it doesn’t take Isabella long before she begins to get bored of just sitting within her room. Her body itching for something to keep her mind busy, that she decides on reading one of her many books, a book known as Our Luna, Our Mate. A spicy romance novel dealing with wolves. Werewolves to be more precise before diving into their pages for company. “Mmm, that’s it baby, moan for us” whispers Eros, loving the way Athena reacted to their touch even when Ares moved to bite her b

Her throat tightened, eyes misted, as if she could will reality to transform. She read it again, hoping the words might change under her gaze. But they remained the same, unyielding in their cruelty. The invitation slipped from her fingers, fluttering like a burned-out matchstick onto the marble floor. Aidan had belonged to her for two years, their lives knitted together in a shared future. Their dreams had unraveled just three months ago when he claimed he needed "space." Apparently, his "space" included a dazzling engagement ring and her sister's triumph.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

“She’s with Mom for the weekend. She said she missed her and Dad.” “So, what are you watching?” “A movie called Love, Maybe. It’s about a girl who falls in love with this guy, then finds out he has a family and a home in a different city. Later, she discovers he’s a twin, so she has to figure out which one is her guy because she’s been with both and they both like her.” “So, like every other cheesy rom-com out there?” “No, it’s better.” I shook my head and began to talk to her about it.

her gaze drifted over me, and the slightest hint of smirk tugged at her lips, “fix you.” “May I remind you that I’m not broken, ice queen.” I decided to change the nickname since she had a huge problem with ‘princess.’ Besides, Ice Queen fit her so much better. “My hockey skills just need a little touch up, and after that I’ll become a pro.” “Ouu ice queen. I like that one.” Harper wiggled her brows at her. “A pleasure to meet you queen of the ice.” She bowed her head, drawing a low chuckle out of me.

One Room. One Hour. No Rules. *** By day, Jules Quinn is a rising hockey star with a future bright enough to make everyone believe he's got his life together but by night, he's Rome. The mysterious masked stripper who commands the private room at an exclusive club and everyone goes crazy for. Nobody knows about his second life and how he was forced into it by the crushing debt his father left behind and Jules intends to keep it that way. Until one night, a dangerously handsome Alpha walks into his private room and rocks his world. Enzo Bellini. A ruthless Mafia boss and a man Jules should never have caught the attention of because now he wants him but there's a problem, Ju

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🧊

“That’s everything.” She pulled back just enough to look up at me, and I saw her clearly for the first time….not the broken girl from the courtyard, not the invisible thing hiding in plain sight. But a girl who was starting to believe she was worth being seen. I kissed her softly, slowly, making it a question instead of a demand. She answered by pulling me closer. And on that empty ice rink at midnight, with the city sleeping around us, I felt my father’s rules crack and fall away. Felt myself becoming something new. Something dangerous and soft all at once. Something capable of losing everything. And I didn’t care.

Just the soft hiss of snow against the window and the steady, hollow beat of my own heart. At the rink he was already on the ice when I arrived, but he never looked over. He ran his usual edge work at the far end, precise and remote, as if the girl he had claimed against the glass and then begged to own him no longer existed in the same building. During drills he corrected other players. He called for more speed, tighter gaps, better sticks. My name never left his mouth. When our paths crossed he adjusted his line by the smallest fraction so that the space between us remained exact and unbroken. I hated him for it.