My Hockey Alpha Free Online Novels & Stories

Another said. I could feel the energy in the room shift at the mention of his name. I nearly rolled my eyes out of my skull. Ian Nightshade. The soon to be Alpha of our pack. The Icy Captain. Hockey god, emotional void, six-foot-four wall of hostility wrapped in a striking face. The guy didn’t smile. I was fully convinced his facial muscles weren’t wired for it. And I could not—for the life of me—understand why every girl in our class, including my best friend, acted like he was the goddess’s personal apology to women.

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.

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.

written in what looked like Maya's handwriting on a whiteboard behind them. Mom: We're all watching the livestream together! Show them what a true Alpha can do on the court sweetheart! Adrian: Don't embarrass us out there little brother. I've been telling everyone at the office that my sibling is about to dominate basketball. Maya: Ignore Adrian he's being dramatic as usual. Just play YOUR game and have fun! We're so proud of you already! ❤️ Dad: Remember what we discussed about channeling your wolf strength without making it obvious to human observers. You've got this son.

He has become a very wise person and is no longer as foul-mouthed as he used to be. However, his ability to play on the rink continues to improve. He has become unbeatable even though there are many new alpha rookies. And well, now Grayson and Hanz are no longer the only Alphas playing. Instead, many werewolves are starting to be recruited, at least one per team. Honestly, I'm happy about that. Because at least the spotlight isn't only focused on Grayson. And because the spotlight is divided, the media is slowly forgetting the rumors they raised about Grayson's relationship with a mysterious woman who has not yet been revealed.

“Then we need to get you out of this room before you start thinking yourself into a grave.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “There’s a hockey game tonight,” she said. “North Valley against Redwood. It’ll be loud, violent, and full of people making bad decisions. Perfect distraction.” “I know nothing about hockey,” I said, sipping coffee. “Neither do half the girls there. They go for Axel Hale.” I frowned. “Who?” Lena stared at me like I had admitted I did not know what the moon was. “Hockey captain. Richer than Midas. Gorgeous. Completely unhinged on the ice. Women love him. Men want to be him. He is the bad boy of the college. Rawr!”

Carol’s POV “I’m sorry, what?” Alison’s mother asked. I turned to look at her mother and gave her a compassionate smile. “I want your daughter to join our pack,” I told her. “The Capitol,” Aiden told them. Alison’s father’s eyes grew large as he stared at Aiden. “I knew I recognized you,” he said, shock evident in his tone. “You’re the future Alpha of the pack. You are also the star hockey player, Aiden Cruz. I’m a huge fan of the Statford Freeze.”

“Wow. Our golden boy is mortal.” Cody grins. “Must be broken. Should we reboot him?” “Very funny,” I mutter, chasing him down the ice. Cody fakes left. I bite. He slips the puck through my legs and snaps another shot. Goal. “Three!” Cody yells. “Someone check if Clinton’s awake!” My vision goes red. I slam my stick against the ice, the crack echoing sharp and angry. Before I can stop myself, I hurl my helmet across the rink. It skids, spins, crashes into the boards.

"There isn't much time." "Time for what?" His expression remained unreadable. "My mother won't stop until she's convinced this engagement is real." He opened his door before looking back at me.."So until this contract comes to an end..." My breath caught. I had spent years trying to survive in the world of hockey, now I was expected to survive in an entirely different world. One that belonged to Alphas, ome where eve ry mistake would be noticed and somehow... I had the feeling that learning how to become Ryan Carter's future Luna would be far more difficult than learning how to play hockey.

“You found a celebrity.” “Nat—” “That is Cole Ashford.” She pointed at the screen as though I needed the direction. “He is—that man is fine—and you just—” “He’s the new captain,” I said quietly, reading the banner again. The dread that had started as a flicker was now something much more settled and specific. “Of the Chicago Vortex.” The room went still. We turned to look at each other at the exact same moment. “Nat.” My voice came out very flat. “What team did you say you submitted my application to?”