HE’S THE UNTOUCHABLE CAPTAIN. I’M THE COACH’S DAUGHTER. AND I JUST CAUGHT HIM NAKED IN THE LOCKER ROOM.
Tyler Cross. The Wall. The Northwood Ice Wolves’ star center and the guy every scout in the NHL is drooling over.
He’s arrogant, icy, and obsessed with control. He has one goal: Get drafted, get the bonus, and save his family from ruin. He doesn’t have time for distractions.
Especially not me.
My name is Amy Sullivan. I’m the team’s new Social Media Coordinator (and the Head Coach’s daughter, which basically makes me radioactive). My job is to make Tyler look human on TikTok.
His job is to glare at me until I leave.
But when a late-night filming session turns into a confession I never meant to make—that I’m twenty-two and painfully inexperienced—Tyler stops glaring.
He offers a deal. He’ll give me the content I need to pass my class.
In exchange?
He’ll teach me everything I’ve been missing.
No strings. No feelings. And definitely no telling my father.
It was supposed to be a lesson.
But when Tyler’s hands are on me, he’s not the cold, distant Captain. He’s possessive. He’s demanding. And he praises me in a way that ruins me for anyone else.
We’re playing a dangerous game on thin ice. If we get caught, he loses the draft, and I lose my degree.
But the only thing scarier than getting caught… is realized I never want the lessons to end.
HE IS THE MOST LETHAL PLAYER ON THE ICE. I’M THE BRAT HE WAS HIRED TO PROTECT. WE ARE A CATASTROPHE WAITING TO HAPPEN.
Dante Russo isn’t just a hockey player. He’s a weapon.
They call him “The Reaper” for a reason. He’s six-foot-five of scarred muscle, old money, and terrifying silence. He doesn’t do relationships. He doesn’t do feelings. He certainly doesn’t do me.
But when a stalker threatens my life, my Senator father makes a deal with the devil.
Now, I’m stuck living in Dante’s high-security penthouse.
He thinks I’m a spoiled princess. I think he’s a controlling neanderthal.
His rules are simple: Don’t leave the apartment. Don’t talk back. And definitely don’t touch him.
I’ve never been good at following rules.
Sabrina Kensington is chaos wrapped in cashmere.
She’s a ballerina with a sharp tongue and a death wish. She pushes every button I have just to see if I’ll snap.
She doesn’t know that I’m not the hero in this story.
She doesn’t know that when she acts out, I don’t want to save her. I want to discipline her.
We struck a deal: I keep her safe, and she pretends to be my girlfriend to fix my “aggressive” image for the NHL scouts.
It was supposed to be fake.
But when I find her in my kitchen wearing nothing but my jersey, the line between fake and forever gets blurred.
I’m supposed to protect her from the world.
But who is going to protect her from me?
Book 1 – God Complex
Book 2 – Corrupting the Enemy
Book 3 – Discipline on Ice
Book 4 – Feral Forward
Book 5 – Holy Puck
Book 6 – Pucking Penance
Book 7 – The Billionaire’s Cherry
Book 8 – Captain’s Cure
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