Novel & Cerita Ice Skating Books Romance

I roll my eyes. “Oh! I know! We should watch Twilight!” Ilayda says. “What part of ‘no romance’ didn’t you get Illy?” Adelina retorts. “Well, I don’t consider it a romance.” “Yes, it is. It’s about a sparkly fucking vampire that wants to mate with a human girl! Of course, it’s a romance!” I rub my temples, trying to head off the headache I knew was coming with Ilayda and Adelina’s bickering. I swear they are like water and oil when you get them together in the same room.

"Can we just talk for a minute?" "I don't have anything to say to you." I kept my voice distant, even though my heart was already beating faster than it should have just from seeing him standing there. "Please, just a minute. That's all I'm asking, Beckett. One minute out of your whole night." I kept walking. He kept following, matching my pace step for step, refusing to let the distance between us grow, his shoes making noises against the floor just behind mine. "I'm serious, Beckett. I flew back early for this. I could be anywhere else right now, and instead I'm here, waiting outside a rink for you like some kind of teenager, watching you celebrate with your whole team through the windows

Kai closed the distance between us like the ice wasn’t even there, skating boots clicking against the boards as he stepped off. His jersey was damp, hair sticking up where the helmet had pressed it down, and there was still a faint smear of blood at the corner of his mouth from that high stick. “Isla.” His voice was low, almost careful, like we weren’t standing in the middle of a post-game free-for-all. “You came.” My pulse did that stupid stutter again. “Sarah dragged me.”

Whatever she saw, it must’ve been enough, because her shoulders finally eased. “You’re impossible,” she said again, voice gentler this time. “You are so impossible, Ryans Maddox.” “Yeah,” I whispered, “I am impossible but I’m also yours.” The music faded out, replaced by the low hum of the rink’s air system. The projector flickered one last time, displaying the final image I’d programmed which was a simple line of text glowing on the ice beneath us. “For every fall, there’s someone willing to skate beside you again.”

A shadow falls over my left flank, a dark, rich scent of pine and absolute authority hitting my senses a millisecond before the heavy impact of a massive body aligns perfectly with mine. Kai doesn't slow his stride, his skates cutting a deep, aggressive groove into the ice as he hooks his stick horizontally against my hip, checking my momentum just enough to force my spine back against his solid chest. "Your focus is drifting from the perimeter, Prince," his gravelly frequency rumbles against the shell of my ear, his breath hot in the freezing air of the arena.

Atlas raises his eyebrows at me, “what?” “Just you seem to be busy being a baby daddy is all, Bro. Don’t give these guys any promises you can’t keep. Know what I’m sayin’, Bro.” “I keep my promises, Atlas, always. You know that. I’ve got it all under control.” The rink is cold, the Montana crowd are cheering, singing, the music on the system is rocking some cool 90’s track as I skate on. Our side of supporters yell out my name and start doing a wave, Man I love this feeling. Nothing beats it, well except having sex with Immi and pleasuring her until she begs for me to make her come. I raise my arms in the air, my stick in one hand as I skate and bring myself to a stop in the centre. “Drucker

The whole place seemed deserted unlike the usual way a skating rink would be packed with both adults and children. However, Vivian's eyes was glued onto the spacious snow white ice rink, it wasn't winter and this particular rink was artificial but at the moment one couldn't tell. Nevertheless that wasn't what was on Vivian's mind at the moment as she gazed over at Sebastian's broad back in bemusement. How could there be two coincidences in a single night? When she was younger during the times she used to exchange letters with Brian, she had once mentioned to him that her ideal first date would be spending a romantic night skating. Back then she used to be so fascinated by the idea of a roman

##Chapter 19: Cassidy Book One: Stay I tip my face toward his and wait for his lips to settle over mine. He caresses them gently, making me forget where we are. Just as I sink further into the warm embrace, he draws away before untangling himself from me, leaving my body to pulse and throb with need. "Okay, let's try that again." He motions for me to skate toward him. Slightly disorientated from that kiss, I pick up each skate as if clumsily trying to walk across the ice.

“Isn’t that right, Captain?” My throat contracts, but I manage a nod. And drop my eyes back to my plate, feeling queasy. ‘Northbridge’s Hockey Team Rules and Regulations – Rule 3: It is forbidden to ever get involved with a figure skater. You’re off the team immediately and banned from setting foot in the Arena.’ “Are you good?” Avan asks, sliding a hand over my back. “Yeah,” I nod, glancing at him. “The smoothie is weird.” “Really?” His brows jump with worry. He scoots over and grabs my drink to smell. “Is there… banana in it?”

“It’s alright. Just follow my movements.” Nora slowly practiced her footing to get the motion of it. With trembling legs, she slipped once again, but Liam clasped her. “Just trust me, I won’t let you fall,” he promised, holding her hands. Relaxing her body, she moved around, being extra careful. At that moment, soft music played, and the lights turned into a shade of purple-pink, making the atmosphere extremely romantic. On the ice, clear and shiny, the two figures skating side by side, slowly yet clumsily.