My Hockey Alpha Neighbor Novels & Stories

"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

Isla Cole never believed in werewolves, fated mates or anything else that could steal control of her life, which is why she refuses to accept that three of the most famous hockey players in the country are claiming her as their missing Luna. Killian is determined to protect her, Asher seems determined to charm her, and Zane would rather hate her than admit that his wolf has already chosen her. Forced to live alongside the three brothers while investigating the secrets surrounding their team, Isla slowly finds herself drawn to the men she once believed had ruined her brother's life. But when her forgotten memories begin returning, she discovers that she wasn't abandoned as a child—she was

*** Halle *** I watch in disbelief as my best friend walks into the café holding hands with Alpha Manzitti Goldrick. What the actual fuck is going on? I also groan internally as I see the Alpha has brought his obnoxiously rude sister, I cannot be bothered sparring with her today, she is like a chihuahua constantly ankle biting and retorting and yapping. Brad converses with them with ease, he quickly addresses Alpha Manzitti and Lieutenant Slayne before hugging Helen and inviting them all to sit. I notice the protective way the Alpha looks at Helen especially when Brad hugs her. I wonder!

She hugged me as I heard a light knock on my wooden door. “Juliet, can you please come downstairs?” The Alpha’s bright red hair popped into my doorway. He pushed the door open and smiled, The McKinneys all had similar looks and the Alpha was no exception, he had one green eye and one blue, he was tall, as tall as both sets of the younger twins. He smiled widely seeing his niece, he had a distinctive long scar running down his forehead to his neck on the right side of his face. He nodded his head and turned to go back down the stairs.

Every single stressor brought me one step closer to total physical collapse, and hiding my weakness from my team was draining whatever energy I had left. Dragging a hand hard across my face, I forced myself to stand up from the floor. My muscles burned, and my joints throbbed with a dull ache, but I couldn't afford to sit here wallowing. I adjusted my heavy shoulder pads, smoothed down my jersey, and pushed through the double doors toward the practice field. I couldn't let Mason’s words rot my brain. He wasn't going to get the best of me, not now, not ever. I was going to make sure our team dragged his name to the bottom of the scoreboard until he never wanted to step foot on a hockey rink a

“Don’t let them get to you. They’re awful.” “Oh, I’m not bothered, your majesty. Humans have called me worse things.” A shadow crosses the Alpha’s eyes and he momentarily lowers his gaze. “Our own neighbours turned on us,” he whispers to himself. “They came in the middle of the night while we were sleeping. Killed our pups like they were cockroaches. We were friends. I don’t understand…” his words trail off and he stares sightlessly ahead of him. “Alpha,” I say softly and touch his shoulder, pulling him from the past and back to the present.

I wanted to rip all of his hair out! “Say something!” I asked again, desperately. “Say something!” “What do you want me to say?” He quizzed, still retaining his smile. Alpha Alexander outstretched his arm. “Nice to meet you too, neighbor. I hope we get along.” Without a second guess, I slapped his arm away. This made no sense at all and the thought of seeing him every day made my stomach burn. This house was supposed to be my sanctuary but it had been infiltrated by Alpha Virus here.

Nicky's voice comes through the link drawing my attention away from the teenagers that are doing a great job of pissing me off! “Im here Alpha. Is everything ok?” “Why? Just why?” I laugh out loud knowing what I've done. There are certain people that Nick hates calling him Alpha unless it's official pack business and in front of others and I'm one of them but if I have to put up with these asshole teenagers pissing me off then it seems only fair that I get to piss him off too. “You are a dickhead on times mind!” “Thank you. I do try." A laugh bursts out of me while he just grunts. He loves me, don't worry. "What can I do for you brother?”

she said. The Alpha took aim and hurled the paper ball in the direction of a secondary waste bin beside a trolley containing cups and saucers and a drinks urn. It missed, of course, like the planes he sometimes fashioned from junk mail, and he got up to retrieve it with a scowl. “That was the Alpha of the Far Hills pack. He wants to pay us a visit to discuss something of vital importance and says he will bring a surprise with him. Well, I sincerely hope he doesn’t mean his eccentric daughter! One encounter with her was too fucking much!”

We talk about some matters at home and some boy shit like always before Jackson call him and he hung up. I sigh, reliefed that my friend and I are on the same page here. Looking at the clock I realise it's still early, almost two hours till dinner so I decide to train a bit and do some laps in the back yard . After my training session qand a quick shower I head to the dining room only to bump into the Neros. " Look who we have here?" the Alpha ass says smiling. "Hello boys. You comfortable here?" I say with a devilish smile on my face, knowing they hate disrespect.