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MONSTERS ON ICE Dark MMM Hockey Romance CONTENT WARNING — 18+ Monsters on Ice contains explicit sexual content intended for readers 18+. This novel includes MMM relationships, on-page explicit sex, dubcon elements, power imbalance, possessive themes, violence, sports injury, and emotional intensity. --- Cody Brennan, a 22-year-old rookie, is the league's clean-cut golden boy. Two monsters decide he's theirs. When rival captain Dom Reyes threatens to end his career, Cody finds himself under the protection of the two most dangerous men in hockey: Atlas Kane, 28— Captain. Ice in his veins. Control is everything. Hunter Conner, 26— Enforcer. Rage in his blood. Possession is everything. Wha

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

"Nath, please be awake" her mother mind links her as she stirred in her sleep. Moaning she didn't want to be awake, she wanted yet another minutes or even an hour for more sleep before she awoke to be reminded she had an impairment. In her sleep the only hung that came to her mind was why her mother thought it was the best thing to wake her up this late at night? It was literally hitting 12 and there was no ceremony at their pack so what could be the problem.

She nestled into his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat—a soothing lullaby that helped to ease her troubled mind. As she lay in his embrace, the worries and fears of the day began to fade away. The storm outside seemed like a distant memory, replaced by the comfort and safety she felt in Damon's arms. His presence was a balm to her soul, a reminder that she wasn't alone. Gradually, her eyelids grew heavy, and she let out a contented sigh as she drifted off to sleep. Damon held her tightly, his own eyes growing heavy as well. The sound of the rain outside became a gentle backdrop to their shared silence, a calming presence that enveloped them.

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

V. Their moans bled into the room like a hymn, twin voices overlapping in soft cries and wet sounds. The air was thick,hot, sweet, damp with their arousal. My bed had become an altar and they were worshiping with their bodies, mouths open, eyes glassy with hunger.

Most had their hands on their jaws, and all were wearing a surprised look. "Please, now we know we are free to go to that moon-star pack anytime we like. I suggest we select a few people from here who should go immediately. We don't have much time yet. We have to be fast in everything that we do. No one knows when the monster could come again. Lately, it has been very unpredictable. It comes in anytime, any day that pleases it." He sighed and sat down.

Ignoring the feeling I slipped into my white nightgown and in no time I was already asleep. There came a nightmare about Mike. He wasn't angry as I thought he would. He was smiling instead. "Did you like my surprise?" He started as he came very close to me. "Don't touch me."I barked at him. "And what surprise are you talking about?"I asked. "Your moon."he simply replied, making me confused. "My moon? What do you mean. I don't have a moon."I said. "What's the point of calling your children names that you won't recall their meanings."I sighed.

He didn't say a word, but he put his hand on the headboard of the bed—a silent promise. "Is the monster gone?" Leo asked, looking at Silas. Silas looked at me, then down at our son. "The monsters are in cages now, Leo. And we’re the ones with the keys.

“We Ramleighs buried you. Now a Ramleigh awakens you. Arise and wreak havoc for one of your own. Arise and destroy.” My blood stains the ruby, and the air shatters. Thunder splits the night. Lightning rips through the sky. The ground convulses beneath me. Voices scream, unearthly, piercing. The kind that claw through the marrow. I hit the floor, chest pressed to the dirt as the stone graves erupt with sparks of fire and shadow. The vibrations are deafening, a storm beneath the earth. I scream into the chaos, my voice drowned by thunder. Then suddenly, silence. The world halts.