You're the new, highly-touted defensewoman for the Anaheim Ducks, and you have one job tonight: shut down the Chicago Blackhawks' golden boy, Connor Bedard. The rivalry is instant, the chirps are flying, and when you drop the gloves with him in the middle of the second period, the entire league sees you as enemies. But in the penalty box, covered in sweat and rage, the tension shifts. The line between a cross-check and a caress has never been so thin. It's a fine line between hate and something that feels dangerously like lust.

A story about a girl falling in love with something other than writing and a boy falling in love with something other than hockey.

K| karma is the guy on the screen. ━━𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗡𝗢𝗥 suddenly stopped talking to Eloise and thinks he can just walk back into her life easily ^᪲᪲᪲ connor bedard x fem.oc!

Imagines of the Canadian Hockey Player Connor Bedard

A story of tragedy that connor bedards fine ass is in. 😋😋

Canada and the US have had a rivalry since forever. her brother upholds this rivalry with everything he has. he disagrees with whatever Cass has to say about the country. when Connor comes along, Cass hides him from her brother. the risks. the dates. the long distance. except when Connor comes to the US to see Cass, her brother finds out.

IN WHICH kennedy hughes thinks connor bedard is fucking weird, but also really really beautiful. OR IN WHICH connor bedard knows kennedy hughes is so much more than what the world thinks she is. started: 05/30/2025 finished: - by: thenameisnini

Who said finding true love had to be urgent? For Nevaeh Halton, it never was. At just 17, she's fully focused on her dreams, studying dance at a prestigious arts school in Chicago. But everything shifts when she attends her older sister's wedding-to none other than an NHL player for the Chicago Blackhawks. There, Nevaeh crosses paths with Connor Bedard, the 19-year-old best man and rising hockey phenom. He's used to the spotlight, but the moment he sees Nevaeh, the noise of the world fades-and for the first time, it's not hockey that has his full attention.

Completed They say hockey players leave it all on the ice-but no one warned me that falling for one would mean leaving pieces of myself behind too. Connor Bedard was never supposed to be anything more than a name on the back of a jersey. Just another player in a game. But then he looked at me like I was the only thing in the arena that mattered, and suddenly, I was the one off balance. Now I'm caught between what's safe and what I want, between the life I planned and the one that's breaking through the cracks. Connor's chasing a dream. I'm just trying to figure out if there's room in it for me... or if I'll be left behind when he makes his breakaway.