Ice Skating Books Romance Novels & Stories

"Will you be my girlfriend? I know you just got out of a divorce, but I-" "I'll gladly be your girlfriend", I eagerly said. "But – I want to date you first. I don't want to jump into a relationship with you. It went bad once before." "Alright – deal. How about a date right now?" "Right now?", I asked astonished. "Yes – let's go ice skating. Ice Skating Rink at Rockefeller Center, have you heard of it?" "I can't skate", I told him nervously as he took my hand and led me to the elevator.

It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. He smirks as he passes it back to me, “Enjoy your reading, Elyria. I look forward to hearing your thoughts.” Conrad is shaking with the urge to laugh as he stands behind Atlas and Dahlia smacks his arm in annoyance. I scurry away, ready to leave the embarrassment behind. I rush to my bedroom instead of going to the office. I shake my head in frustration. Literally, I could’ve grabbed any other freaking book. Of course, I pick the one that screams sex!

Lukas guided him whenever fear crawled back in and Viktor relearned his edges, his turns, his balance and every time he succeeded at something small, Lukas looked prouder than if he’d won an actual championship but eventually exhaustion settled into their bones. The rink lights dimmed slightly overhead while snow fell softly outside beyond the tall glass windows and Viktor drifted lazily backward near center ice, breathing hard but smiling brighter than he had in months and Lukas skated toward him slowly. Neither of them spoke immediately. Viktor reached for him first this time…gloved fingers brushing gently against Lukas’s face then Lukas kissed him. Soft and slow. Their foreheads rested to

He slid his hands up, his thick, calloused fingers gripping the back of Liam’s neck with a heavy, possessive pressure that instantly anchored the skater's spinning thoughts. "The ice belongs to you," Jaxson murmured, his dark gold eyes catching the dim light of the corridor as he pressed a deep, slow kiss against the side of Liam's neck. "And I'm going to make sure nobody touches it until you're done."

I stared at it for one beat too long. “Come on, Winters. I’m not gonna let you fall.” “You can’t promise that.” “I can. I’m very good at this.” “Cocky.” “Accurate.” I took his hand. --- The ice was perfect. Freshly Zambonied, glass-clear, the cold air wrapping around us the moment we stepped through the door—sharp, clean, such a relief after the suffocating heat outside that I exhaled before I could stop myself. Chase skated backward onto the surface with the unconscious grace of someone who’d been doing this since he could walk. Turned. Held out both hands.

This man makes me fall for him more with every passing second. We step onto the ice, my legs wobbling just a little as I find my balance. I grip Alex’s hand, and slowly, I take my first glide. With him beside me, the fear of falling fades, and I’m able to just focus on the fun of it. I can feel the cool air brushing against my cheeks and the sound of our skates scraping across the ice.

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🧊

I ask. She grins. “You owe me a walk in the park.” I nod. “That I do.” It’s a crisp, chilly day, and so we walk arm in arm, bundled up in our coats. The snow on the ground only adds to the ambiance. We make our way to the hot chocolate stand and each down a cup before deciding to go ice skating. “I’m not the most coordinated on the ice, you know,” she says. “You’re dating three hockey players and you’re going to tell me you can’t skate?” I tease her.

The way her eyes sparkle with joy, the way she swirls around me when we are skating, the way her voice dips a few octaves when I have her close, or the way she grins when she falls flat on her ass and holds out her hands for me, it's everything to me and I can't get enough of it. "Let's get out of here." I say when it's nearly six PM, I still have a dinner reservation for us at that Italian place a few blocks from here and I want to be there on time. She'll like it, it's like you step right into Venice when you walk through the door there. Nikki leans into me, tucking herself under my arm. "Lead the way, babe." We drop the skates of at the rental booth and I keep Nikki tucked under my arm th

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.