Puck And Sabrina Novels & Stories

I push my fingers through my hair. “It’s not.” “Then show me what I did wrong,” he says in the softest voice I've ever heard from him, the knots in my stomach now doing a rapid dance. "Okay." That's all I could say. Fucking okay. I skate to the puck and set it at center. I’m about to demonstrate when I move back to reset the starting position, and my leg catches his. I tumble sideways. "01!" Remington screams. I think I hear Elliott’s voice as well, but I can't say, as I feel Remington grab my jersey. Wrong move—it brings him down with me instead of stabilizing us both, and we go down together.

Right as I was about to dip, a voice cut through the noise from the back. "Audrey Leighton, you bitch! Why'd you come back? You already stole Derrick—why won't you stay gone?!" I turned. It was Sabrina. Hadn't seen her in years, and wow—time hadn't been kind. That glow she used to have? Gone. Her outburst stirred up the crowd. "What's she even talking about?" "Who's the side chick here?" "Wait, Audrey Leighton? The one in the center? She's actually kinda pretty."

Roxy tells Scott. "Shut the fuck up!" Sabrina yells. "You don't even know what happened." Roxy snorts and swallows her drink and throws the glass down and it breaks next to Sabrina's feet. "Finally, we meet again," she says, cracking her fingers. "Great to see you too, orphan," Sabrina says. . Roxy gasps.

And they all entered the meeting room. "It can't be, Sabrina came," Vicky complained. "Sabrina, the witch?" “he escaped me. Paul laughed. "There will be trouble." He set his lips in a single line. It was a gesture that I did not understand the truth. “Sabrina is Mr. Morgan's ex”girlfriend and the truth is that she is a super bad person with everyone. She is the daughter of one of the most important investors in the company. So that's why the big thing is believed.

“I’m Sab! Nice to meet you!" Gab just stood there and did not move. On the other hand, Sabrina did not wait for him. Immediately, she took his hand and shook it fervently. “You're so handsome!" she exclaimed. Her droopy eyes sparkled and never left his face. "What took you so long? If only I had met you first before Anthon, we’re probably married and have six kids by now..” she said shamelessly. “You’re just drunk..” Gab responded dismissively.

With one last scratch behind Eve’s ears, Arec followed his mother out of the room and walked to the viewing window, where he saw Eve and Sabrina sizing each other up. The clock struck midnight, and Eve launched herself at Sabrina. Sabrina seemed too stunned at this to move out of the way, so Eve landed on her, knocking her backward onto her back. Eve snapped at Sabrina’s neck, but Sabrina managed to push her away before she could make contact.

The name sat behind my eyes in clean white letters. Sienna. Marvel kept talking. His voice was warm and steady and I watched his mouth move and heard nothing. I kept my face completely still

Twice. I turned and found the actual captain — Ryder King, arrogant and unbothered as ever, watching the crowd like he was mildly disappointed in all of it. How did they let someone this insufferable run a team? I shook my head and went back inside, where I found Sophie and Owen fully making out in the middle of the living room, oblivious to the party happening around them. “Okay, five minutes are up,” Ryder called out, not even looking up from his phone. They didn’t stop. “It’s fine, take your time,” he added, laughing.

Deeper and deeper with every year we're together. We're insatiable. Inseparable. Obsessed. It's our life and we covet every moment together. Unbuttoning my dress shirt, I go toward the bed, glancing between the scene taking place on the screen and the live show happening in our bed—and it's no contest. Real, flesh and bone Sabrina wins, hands down. The pink silk of her panties is soaked and she's moaning, thighs spread, working her clit with two eager fingers, her eyes glazed, unfocused.

HOCKEY STAR: CADEN DUKE’S MYSTERY GIRL REVEALED. And below was a picture of Ava and me presenting, matched with the blurred image of the pool. My gaze shifted to Ava, who was now staring at her phone. Fuck me.