My Hockey Alpha Free Online の小説・ストーリー

His boots made a lot of noise as he came towards me. "Coach, what is wrong?" I asked, wiping the sweat from my face. "The problem is you, Oliver Downhill!" Coach Miller appeared to be fuming as he was staring at me. "What is the meaning of this announcement? This is an ice hockey rink, not a place for you to talk about your love life! This is a school, not a place for you to make announcements about your relationship with Aurelia Winterfield!" I put my hands up in the air trying to defend myself. "Coach I am the future Alpha of the Flaming Wolves Clan. I can make announcements whenever I want and the people in charge of announcements will do what I say."

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.

Right at the edge of the crowd, I walked straight into a wall — except the wall was warm and it had arms, and when I stumbled backward and looked up, I realized it wasn't a wall at all. It was Knox Rivers. He reached out and caught my arm before I could fall, and for a moment we just looked at each other. Knox Rivers. The captain of the hockey team. The most talked-about guy on the entire campus. The one person every girl seemed to have an opinion about, whether they had spoken to him or not. Up close, he was taller than I remembered, and there was something about his eyes — gray and steady and completely sober — that made him feel different from everyone else at this party.

And yet, here was Sebastian, the future Alpha, asking me for help in one of the most important aspects of his life. “Because right now, this makes no sense.” He turned to face me, his expression guarded. “My dad wants me to stop playing hockey. He thinks hockey is a distraction.” I frowned. “That’s what this is about? Hockey?” “No,” he said quickly. "I missed out on some Alpha trainings for my hockey game. My dad wasn’t happy about it, and my mom... well, she begged him to let me keep playing. But my dad said the only way I can stay on the team is if I find my fated mate within two weeks"

Ronan I hear the familiar shuffle of cleats and sneakers before the knock lands softly on the door. I already know who it is. My team. The Icewolves. To the world, we’re just a Division One hockey team, but only in the city… in this pack… I’m their Alpha. They come in, loud as ever, but their energy drops the second their eyes land on me. I’m slouched on the chair, stiff from three days of sleep. Still sore. Still trying to piece everything together.

Something that said: No one is touching her. Not tonight. Not ever. We walked through the bushes to a small clearing where some of the pack members lived. We burst out of the bushes. And the world was on fire. Torches everywhere. Shouting. Running. People push each other. Smoke rising like it wanted to touch the moon. And right in the middle of the chaos— He stood there. The Alpha. Wrapped in white bandages from jaw to forehead. No eyes. No expression. Just rage dripping out of him like poison.

Aurelia has been Zephyron's best friend since they got admitted into Blackridge Academy; she has feelings for him, but he only sees her as his best friend. Aurelia watched as Zephyron's girlfriend constantly broke up with him countless times. It hurt her every time because she was always there to comfort him. His tears broke her, and each time she hoped he would see her love for him, but Zeph never did. To him, she remained a shoulder to cry on. Then one day, Zeph and Lyra broke up for real. Lyra transferred schools because of him. Aurelia played her role well this time and eventually, he saw that she loved him. He agreed to court her, but to him she was a distraction from his ex. A

"What specific image do your thoughts hold regarding my internal habits, Mike? If the academy territory fails to provide a strong digital network connection on the ice, my tongue promises that my skates will turn right around and vacate the mountain the exact pulse my transport arrives!" "How could an elite alpha training camp fail to provide a digital network connection? That specific setup tracks as a supreme alpha CEO training resort where every single top-tier hockey executive on the mountain gathers! Your station won't survive a single watch without the internet, and those wealthy pack leaders absolutely cannot stand a single hour without their digital networks either," I tease with a b

To any wolf's nose, I would register as a bland, unremarkable male. I stepped out of the bathroom, and Marla nodded approvingly. "You make a convincing young man. Where will you go now?" "Alpha Academy," I replied, tucking my remaining cash into my pocket. "To register for the ice hockey tournament." "Bold," she remarked. "Or foolish." "Both, probably." I managed a thin smile. "Thank you for your help." Two hours later, I stood before the imposing gates of Alpha Academy, the premier training ground for male wolves across three territories. No one would think to look for Antalya Andrews here, in this bastion of masculine pride and power.

If I dwell too much on Serena’s smug face, I might actually puke. I make my way back to the hockey rink, spotting Mia and Lily in the stands. Mia shoves a bucket of popcorn in my lap the second I plop down between them. “You took forever. What were you doing, solving world peace?” she asks, crunching loudly on a kernel. I snort. “Something like that. Just needed to clear my head.” Mia motions to the rink. “Well, while you were busy meditating or whatever, Alpha Lucas is killing it. Finals are totally gonna be him versus Alpha Ethan.”