My Hockey Alpha Book Novels & Stories

"She is the Alpha's anchor, yes. But she is also his eyes where he cannot see, his voice where he cannot speak, his heart when the wolf threatens to consume the man." She gestured, and Marcus stepped forward, carrying a leather-bound book that looked older than the town itself. "These are the territory records," Marcus said, setting it on the coffee table before Anna. "Every boundary dispute, every alliance, every blood debt for a hundred miles. An Alpha must know them. His mate must know them too, for she will be the one he turns to when the weight becomes too much." Anna opened the book carefully, the pages crackling. The handwriting inside was faded, multiple hands spanning decades, and s

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𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 against 𝒕𝒉𝒆 tree 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 instead of a powerful alpha.

A shiver ran down my spine. Retracing my steps, I padded over to the table, which had the item lying on it. It was a book, a really, really old book. Flipping through the pages, I discovered it was a journal, its pages detailing the fall of a great alpha king. My brows scrunched. What the hell is an alpha? However, before I could read further, an unseen force hit me, nearly sweeping me off my feet.

For a long moment Xander didn't speak like he was trying to take in what I just told him. His eyes studied me as he furrowed his brows in confusion. “What Book of Alphas?" He asked and I turned, my eyes landing on the book resting on the shelf I kept it. “The Book of Alphas containing history and stuff of Alphas and their packs," I said and Xander shook his head, making me confused. “There's only one Book of Alphas and it's in my office," I stilled as my eyes slowly went to the book and then back to Xander.

I ask. "Your old pack appears to be looking for you,” She says. "Well, I'm not surprised,” I comment, taking the notice and looking down at it. “Elseway they can’t claim me dead and appoint a new Alpha … This is funny,” Fire Moon looks confused. “What?” "This…,” I point to the drawing of me, which is situated underneath a headline reading: MISSING Alpha, “Our Beta drew this.” “Your beta?” She asks. Cana growls angrily.

"They love being teased by the players." What did he mean by saying that? Does he think I'm slutty because my team members are? If he does, then he's really- "Linda!" It was Jude. He came over to me and put his arm around my shoulders. "I didn't know you were here with Alpha Pack Houghton." I was sure that due to the loud music it was impossible for anyone else to hear Jude, but the three of us could clearly hear him. And I just found out that he's an Alpha too, just like Jude.

“It’s just hockey mom. A puck and a stick, they skate around and hit the damn thing. It’s not saving the world with a medical cure or a cure for cancer is it. Let’s face it, ice hockey is not nuclear physics.” Mom kisses my forehead. “Don’t be so jealous of him, sweetheart. He is who he is. And like you, he’s still young. He’ll grow out of it. He needs a good woman to take him on and show him how to be a man. Someone he wants to be a better man for.” “Like that’s ever gonna happen. He has a thing for too many women. And he has commitment issues. Deep seated ones.” “That as it may be, Roxy but one day, mark my words he will find someone. His fated mate is out there and then he will settle and

Not love letters, nothing overtly romantic, but still enough to destroy me in front of everyone. The Alpha flipped it open dramatically. “Oh, this is good.” My face burned with humiliation. “Give it back.” He ignored me completely. Instead, he started reading aloud. “‘Damon scored twenty-three goals in eighteen games.’” More laughter followed. “‘Fastest player on the ice. Strong left-side attack.’ The crowd laughed harder. I took a desperate step forward. “Stop.” “‘Favorite move during power plays—’” “Stop!”

"A primary condition of that contract should have explicitly dictated that my alpha chassis retains the absolute right to deliver technical hockey lessons to your person until our collective units achieve a hundred winter seasons of age." His heart completely stalled out within his ribs. "What specific structural meaning is your voice projecting?" Finn dropped his massive frame down onto a single knee directly on the frozen surface of the ice sheet, his harsh facial lineaments undergoing a total, breathtaking softening. "Finn..." Val articulated, his voice choking completely on the syllables of the alpha's name.