My Hockey Alpha Book Novels & Stories

He was easy to spot—number seventeen, moving across the ice with a grace that seemed almost supernatural. The puck dropped, and the game exploded into action. I'd never been particularly interested in hockey before, but watching Ronan play was mesmerizing. He moved like water, fluid and powerful, anticipating plays before they happened. His hockey stick handled the puck with expert precision, passing to teammates, stealing from opponents, driving toward the goal with single-minded determination. "He's magnificent, isn't he?" the Alpha said beside me, pride evident in his voice. "Best player we've had in generations."

I demanded as I pointed at it angrily. “Alpha, this is the only thing we could find that holds information about an Almega.” Almega, according to the book, is what an offspring of an Alpha and an Omega is called. “It’s a forbidden book and all copies of this was burned many years ago. This is the only book that was left, it took us years to learn about this book’s existence and to even have a copy of it,” Alek explained as he carefully fixed the book together. “That book!” I growled. “That book is filled with lies, no wonder why they wanted to burn it!”

I was to begin work as one of the Coaches to the Hockey Team by Monday and today was Saturday, so I had two days to settle in. Came Monday and I was excited to put my little training into work. The head Coach, Mrs. Hatfield was supposed to introduce me to the other players. They were all Alphas in rank. I also heard that we recruited new players, which I hoped Damian wasn't among, even though he was Alpha. Thankfully, he wasn't; rather, it was someone worse who got accepted, but how? 'He didn't even have an interest in playing Hockey. Yes, he had the Alpha rank but Damian claimed to be more Dominant.' I thought in disbelief, wishing the ground would open up and swallow me as our eyes met.

I reminded myself. I also knew he could tell if I lied. He was an Alpha, things such as little lies barely got past him which meant I had to be extra careful, especially tonight that he seemed angry. “Reading…” I blurted. “I came to read.” I shut the book in my hand and hid it in the shadows, hoping he didn't ask to see it. I didn't exactly lie to him since I was, in fact, reading; the material was what would turn out to be an issue. He mustn't not know I was in fact reading Kris'.

The Alpha moved toward me with slow, heavy steps. A maid was crouched at the side of the hall, trembling with fear. She had dropped the ritual dagger earlier. The Alpha reached for it. His hand shook, but he grabbed it. Then he turned to me. Before I could even breathe, the Alpha closed the space between us and pressed the cold blade against my neck. His grip was tight. His breath was hot on my cheek. Then he shouted— “LET’S SEE WHAT YOU WILL FIGHT FOR AFTER I KILL HER.”

"This is exactly where I'm supposed to be." And it is. Six months ago, I was a scared girl who apologized for taking up space. Now I'm the top scorer for a team that believes in me completely, surrounded by women who have become my sisters. I'm also someone who knows exactly what kind of man Alpha Blackthorn really is—and I plan to deal with him in my own way, in my own time. Mom's evidence sits safely locked away back home. Jonathan Miller's testimony, the financial records, all of it waiting for the right moment. But today isn't about exposing corruption. Today is about hockey.

“And now… I’m coming for you.” The walls collapse. The ground splits. The entire fortress begins to crumble under Rhett’s awakened Alpha aura. Alina screams— Rhett turns— And a massive shadow rises behind her, forming the shape of a monstrous wolf with glowing red eyes. The First Alpha. Fully awakened. And it speaks through a voice that shakes the earth: “You are too late, boy.” Darkness swallows the room.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

I could feel his pulse through the contact of our bodies, steady and fierce even while the red lights flickered around us. "You good, Bennett?" I rasped into the dark, my arm brushing his hip. "Better than good, Cross," Noah replied, his voice thick with adrenaline. "They can't break us." Two remaining mercenaries stepped back, their heavy boots slipping on the slush as they realized four hockey players were dismantling them in the dark. Jax stepped forward beside me, his broad chest expanding as a deep, terrifying Alpha roar vibrated straight from his throat into the rafters. The sound shook the air and forced the last two men to freeze in place for a full second.

But I still didn’t get it, my mind refusing to grasp the weight of those words. I turned sharply back to Nick, needing clarity straight from him. “You… tell me. What does being an alpha actually mean?” My voice was soft, almost fragile, betraying the fear curling in my chest. Nick’s eyes lifted to meet mine, and even though he didn’t smile, the warmth in his gaze made my stomach twist. “It means I have to protect these people—from other packs, from danger… from anything that could harm them. They’ve agreed to follow me because they trust me to lead. And I accepted because… because I want to protect you.” His words were steady, but the emotion behind them made my chest ache. The raw honesty i