Skating With Hearts Novels & Stories

The stadium lights were bright, cutting through the late afternoon haze, casting long shadows across the ice. The crowd’s energy buzzed like electricity, fans waving banners and chanting, their voices swelling into a roar that felt almost tangible. After weeks of chaos, betrayal, and uncertainty, today was different. Today, Atticus would skate again—not just for himself, but for everyone who had stood by him, and most importantly, for Sheila.

I look up, we're here already, taking a deep breath I look back at Shakes his deep blue eyes staring back at me he does look like a golden boy, Val was wrong he's not my type, entering the hall it's beautifully decorated, other skaters are set in groups chatting with sponsors and upcoming skaters, drinks and music Coach is laughing with a sponsor obviously, Anna and Keisha are laughing together,still trying to adjust to the environment the MC comes up the stage and begins with calling the coach up the stage after thanking everybody for being there, coach's speech was short, after the speech the MC comes up to call out the international competitions champions first he starts with the third pl

"I hope I can see someone bloom here too." Van gasped. It is an extremely strange feeling, the fear is there, it is at the back of his mind. Slipping, gliding non stop, the thought of not holding on to anything while he skates is terribly terrifying, yet, it is thrilling. Like when he first danced in front of his ballet teacher, the first time he learned how to properly do the 540 jump. It is frightening but also exhilirating. "You can skate to your heart's content. I'll bring the zamboni out later so don't worry about messing with this.." she pointed at the shining floor. "Holler if you need help!" Then she disappeared.

The Charity Skate Ethan's Pov The charity skate is exactly the circus Marcus promised it would be. Sponsors mingle near the boards in expensive coats that clearly were not designed for standing on ice for two hours. Local news crews set up cameras at every angle. Kids from the youth hockey league run drills in the center while photographers capture the wholesome chaos of it all, and somewhere in the middle of the noise, I am supposed to look like a man settling down instead of the reckless brawler my sponsors were ready to drop a week ago.

The audience clapped in a loud, synchronized rhythm. Victoria turned toward the side wing, gesturing toward me with a graceful wave of her hand. "And now, please welcome the captain of the Kingston Titans, and the official ambassador of our Skate & Learn school outreach program—Jace Kingston!" The room erupted into applause and the sudden flash of light from the cameras. I stepped out onto the stage, keeping my spine straight as I walked up to the podium, taking my spot next to my mother. The bright lights hit my eyes, forcing me to narrow my eyes against the glare as I looked out at the sea of lenses.

🌺 Viviane 🌺 🌺 Five Years Before 🌺 “Come on, Vivi! Choose this outfit right away.” “I already chose. I like the blue shirt with the khaki shorts.” “But I do not like it. Select another. Please don't let me down, go. Tell me another one that would be nice” João Pedro insisted stubbornly, looking at me with both hands on his hips.

Come to think of it, he was far away from me. “You deserve it,” he responded, and my lips tugged up as I looked away and continued skating slowly. Just when I decided to go back to him, someone else approached me with another rose. And then another, and another, until I was standing in the middle of the rink with all the skaters handing me single roses that were now turning into a little bouquet in my hands. Despite the smile I had on my face as I accepted them, my heart was suddenly beating a little too fast.

I smiled and looped my hand through hers, pulling her out like a rom-com hero saving the damsel—but make it girl power. ~~~ Indoor Skating Hall Hazel looked around the skating rink, wide-eyed and confused like I’d taken her to an alien planet. “What are we doing here?” she asked. I smirked. “Obviously, we’re here to become Olympic figure skaters and win gold for the nation.”i said, my voice laced with sarcasm. She blinked. “But I don’t know how to skate. And we don’t even have skates—”

“Sure, umm, I'm gonna send you the address to your email.” The call ended. She had just agreed to fake a relationship with the most famous hockey star. Was that something she should be happy about? She just hoped she knew what she was doing. A few hours later, Lena found herself standing outside the building Olivia had sent her the address to. It was clearly Noah's private training facility; his face was on a wide billboard that stood at the entrance of the building. She slowly made her way into the building. This time, she met the gazes of everyone who stared at her without looking away.

This man makes me fall for him more with every passing second. We step onto the ice, my legs wobbling just a little as I find my balance. I grip Alex’s hand, and slowly, I take my first glide. With him beside me, the fear of falling fades, and I’m able to just focus on the fun of it. I can feel the cool air brushing against my cheeks and the sound of our skates scraping across the ice.