HE’S THE GOD OF THE ICE. I’M THE REPORTER TRYING TO EXPOSE HIS SECRET. ONE BITE CHANGED THE GAME FOREVER.
Andrew Vane is the King of Sterling University. He’s the billionaire heir to a pharmaceutical empire, the captain of the hockey team, and the guy every girl wants to climb like a tree. He’s also arrogant, cold, and dangerously fast on the ice. Too fast. When I break into the locker room to prove he’s doping, I expect to find steroids. Instead, I find him drinking blood.
Now, I know his secret. And he knows my scent.
To keep me quiet, he offers me a deal: A fake relationship. He gets a human shield to fool the NHL scouts; I get the exclusive story of a lifetime. But the closer I get, the harder it is to remember he’s a monster. Because when he touches me with those cold hands, I don’t want to run. I want to burn.
Lola Martin is a problem. A chaotic, curly-haired badger of a journalist who smells like vanilla and pulse. She’s the one thing I can’t have—a human. A fragile, warm, breakable human.
I’ve spent two hundred years controlling the hunger. I’ve denied myself everything to keep my family’s secret safe. But when she looks at me with those defiant brown eyes, the beast in my head stops pacing.
I promised to protect her from my world. I promised not to break her. But as the lines between fake and real blur, I realize the biggest threat to Lola isn’t the rival clan hunting us.
It’s me.
HE’S THE RECKLESS GOALIE WITH A BAD REPUTATION. I’M THE CAPTAIN’S SISTER HE SWORE NEVER TO TOUCH. WE’RE SNOWED IN, AND THE HEAT IS ABOUT TO MELT THE ICE.
Daxon Wilder is a walking disaster.
He’s the Blackwood Banshees’ starting goalie, the campus chaos agent, and my brother’s ex-best friend. He’s also the man who ruined my family’s reputation two years ago. I have a list of reasons why I hate him.
He’s arrogant.
He’s a liar.
He looks at me like he wants to devour me whole.
My plan was simple: Finish my Forensic Psychology degree, analyze the data, and stay as far away from the Hockey House as possible.
But nature didn’t get the memo.
When a blizzard crushes the roof of my apartment, I’m left with exactly one option for shelter: The Sin Bin.
Specifically, Dax’s bedroom.
Now we’re trapped. I’m sleeping in his bed, wearing his jersey, and learning that the “dumb jock” persona is a lie. He sketches in secret, he kisses like a sinner, and he whispers things in the dark that make my knees weak.
We made a deal: I tutor him so he passes his classes; he gives me a place to stay.
Rule #1: My brother can never know.
Rule #2: Don’t fall in love with the enemy.
We broke both rules before the snow melted. Now, the secret we’re hiding isn’t just about us—it’s about the past. And when the truth comes out, it won’t just break my heart. It’ll shatter the whole damn team.
Book 1 – His Cold Touch
Book 2 – Popping The Cherry
Book 3 – Veins of Ice
Book 4 – Praise the Goalie
Book 5 – God Complex
Book 6 – Tantrum on Ice
Book 7 – My Cold Captain
Book 8 – Rich Mother Pucker
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