Skating With Hearts Novels & Stories

Coach crossed his arms now watching him carefully. “Nobody here gives a shit who you love,” he said bluntly. “You know what they DO care about?” Lukas stayed silent. “You're skating like absolute garbage today.” That actually made Lukas laugh once under his breath from pure exhaustion and Coach pointed at him immediately. “There…finally. Welcome back.” Lukas rubbed both hands over his face tiredly afterward. “The scouts—” “The scouts aren’t dropping you because you kissed somebody,” Coach cut in immediately. “They’re dropping you because you’re skating like your pregnant wife died.”

But Larissa had picked a song that was eerie and somber. A chilling intent permeated the air, engulfing the arena in an atmosphere of warfare and ambush, gripping everyone's hearts tightly. All eyes turned to the woman in the skating rink. Ambrose's gaze was fixed on her, unwilling to look away even for a moment. Larissa had styled her hair into a bun, revealing her slender neck and delicate, fair face. She stood quietly on the ice, exuding a sense of solemn purity. As the chilling music played, Larissa began to dance gracefully, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon. Elegant and beautiful, yet with an unyielding strength.

His dark hair was damp, sticking to his forehead, and his navy jacket hugged his broad shoulders as he moved. Skye caught herself staring from where she stood and quickly looked away, her cheeks warming at his sight despite the cold. She stepped closer to the boards, her sneakers squeaking against the rubberized floor. Knox noticed her then, his gaze flicking up as he skated to a stop. He tucked his helmet under one arm, his face flushed from exertion, and glided toward her, his skates scraping softly against the ice.

There is no way I will ever let him leave his profession. His assistant points and I lower my head to take a closer look at the ice. “Is that a, it’s a heart. He’s skating a heart. Oh, my goodness, it’s beautiful.” There’s a hush all over the rink, it’s as if he’s skating with no audience as we all watch Alex making a heart to stand out, right there in the middle of the rink. Music starts to play. It’s my favorite county singer, Chris Janson singing Holdin’ Her. Tears well up in my eyes, goosebumps raise all over my skin.

Yassssssss! “Oh when you walk by every night, talkin’ sweet and lookin’ fine, I get kinda hectic insiiiiide……” I’m spinning and kicking my legs out jiving, really giving it some welly. I see an elderly couple sat on a bench holding hands snuggling in to each other watching me, giving them a wink I carry on skating and singing hopefully quietly. The last thing I want is more embarrassing moments to add to my long list but i just can't help getting into the groove!

eyes light up, and with a nod, we intertwine our fingers, ready to embark on this icy dance together. The first glide sends a shiver of excitement through me, and we find our rhythm, our skates creating a duet of soft whispers against the frozen stage. The laughter and chatter of other skaters fade into the background as we lose ourselves in the melody, our bodies swaying in harmony with the music. "Whoo! Are you a ice skater I don't understand how you are doing this so well," I say as he twirls again this time pulling me closer to him.

With your lover or skate - with intense determination, puckered eyebrows and a lotta sweat - like Amaya. She tried putting thoughts of how she'd betrayed Maisie and Harvey out of her head as she she led her sweet younger brother with golden brown hair and chocolaty pupils away from "Off-road" - Little Heaven's skating arena but it wasn't working. Guilt was devouring her. "Will you please perform a tech skate for me?" He had stopped in his tracks and asked with tiny little pouted lips and a melting chocolate bar in his right hand politely. He was just five. She'd do anything for her brother and if he really wanted to see her execute a tech skate then she definitely would. Besides, it'll make

I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was head over heels for him. “Hey, how about you show off a little? I love to watch you skate,” I suggested, gripping onto the side for dear life so he could let go of me. He kissed me before skating off backwards, he turned sharply and skated forwards so fast that it actually scared me. My heart was hammering in my chest at the sight of it. If he fell while skating like that, he would be seriously hurt. The thought of him being hurt terrified me. He did a few laps, showing me his skills like jumping and skating on one foot. I’d always loved to watch him skate. It looked so beautiful and graceful, but I never really lusted after him for it, until now. He l

Amanda's voice interrupted my thoughts. "Huh?" "Don't huh me. You were overthinking again weren't you?" She interrogated with a smile. I admitted my guilt and she gave me a slap on the wrist (a habit she picked up recently) "Come on baby, let's focus on ourselves for today, okay?" She said. I nodded obediently with a smile as we kissed again, our car driving out of the venue with the plate behind reading. TO OUR ETERNAL LOVE ****

It lingered in the darkness but seemed to be getting worse with each step I took. Then I heard it. It was like death themselves was waiting to impale my heart with their scythe. When I saw them in the room through the ajar door, it felt like death's scythe ripped through my heart and pulled it out of my throat. The sight of Ash with her….