My Hockey Alpha Book Novels & Stories

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

Alec asked him tightly. “Just the alpha and his warlock, she portaled him away. But everyone in his pack is dead… except her” he said grimly pointing at Rhea. Alec cursed under his breath “The alpha was the most important target dammit!” “At least he doesn’t have a pack anymore to kill more innocents, alpha Alec. This is a huge win” Derek said soberly. “Ok, enough with the power play. I promised you I won’t do anything to her now let me through!” I said to Lennox tightly.

"I play hockey because it’s the only place I can bleed without starting a pack war. Don't mistake my restraint for weakness." "I never said you were weak. I said you were distracted." "Look at me, Jack." I looked. His eyes were a burning gold, the pupils slitted. The raw power of the Blackridge Alpha was vibrating in the air between us, a physical pressure that made it hard to breathe. "I’m not distracted," he whispered, his face inches from mine. "I’m focused. And right now, you’re the only thing in this city that smells like hope." "Hope doesn't solve murders."

I hear Alice whisper something, but I can’t quite pick up on her words. “She’ll be fine, Alice; go back to Connor now and knock off for the night.” Alpha Hunter is speaking to her so softly, I can almost trick myself into thinking he’s a nice person; that's how Alphas work, though. They draw you in with a false sense of security and then they turn into a monster; it's what happened with Alpha Jacob and it's what will eventually happen with Alpha Hunter. Sure, he’s caring for me now but I give it only a matter of time before he’s slamming me into a wall so he can get past me or he’s making me stand in the corner of the room while everyone eats and I wait for the scraps.

Ryan's mother slowly folded her napkin before placing it neatly beside her plate. Then she turned toward her son.."Ryan, I don't understand." Her voice remained calm, almost gentle. "You're an Alpha, you're one of the most celebrated hockey players in the country, and people like you don't simply choose a partner. Every woman who stands beside you becomes a reflection of your name." She looked at me briefly before returning her attention to Ryan..“Marrying an ordinary girl with no pack, no title, and no influence will only bring you down."

Axel's pov The sharp scrape of skates against ice echoed throughout the rink as I shot the puck across the surface. It slammed against the boards and I growl under my breath. "Someone's wolf is on edge," Ashton grumbled. I ignored him and skated after it as the cold air burned my lungs. Normally hockey helped me get out my frustrations and calmed me down but not tonight. Tonight it wasn't doing a damn thing. Because every time I closed my eyes, I saw Winter. Every single fucking second I think of her. Her smile, her scent hell even the way she glares at me.

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

The Hunter obeyed without question, as he undid the latch and opened it, revealing a book within. "The hell is that book? You're gonna read an encyclopedia?" the welp questioned, tone filled with mockery. Here I was, thinking I wouldn't be any more disappointed or disgusted by this disgraceful Alpha. Then again, with how he is, I shouldn't have been surprised in the slightest. "If you don't recognize the Financial Records of your pack, then you've certainly given yet another piece of evidence that you do are not worthy nor ready to be Alpha of any pack."

Shirt shredded off my body, pieces falling off. I dropped to all fours, breath coming out in rough, shaking bursts. Jet-black fur, sharp fangs, golden eyes that glowed in the dark, sharper sight than any human could ever have. Claws curved like obsidian, perfect for hunting. Every muscle in my limbs screamed with the strength to run and survive. Jeremy. He pushed forward fully, filling every corner of this space with the force of an Alpha who had been caged too long. My chest expanded once more, then stilled.

the dark-haired boy said. Suddenly, all of them were throwing insults at me, seeming to get closer and closer. Just then, the doors to the stadium swung open, and a tall figure with ruffled dark hair and piercing blue eyes stepped inside. His presence alone shut everyone up as all attention shifted towards him, including mine. Even though I had only been here for two months, I had heard of him countless times. It was Lucas, one of the few Alphas in our school. The captain of the ice hockey team and the notorious playboy of the school.