HEATED RIVALRY - FAN SEASON 2 Winning the season was supposed to change everything. It didn't. The rivalry is quieter now, but the pressure is louder. The glances last longer. The rumors travel faster. And the world that once only cared about performance is starting to watch too closely. Season 2 follows what comes after the secret when love has to survive contracts, cameras, distance, and the fear of being seen. This isn't about falling in love anymore. It's about choosing each other when the cost is higher. A fanfiction continuation exploring: rivalry beyond the ice public pressure vs private devotion quiet obsession emotional tension and the dangerous question of what happens when winning isn't enough Not canon. Just heart.

"What's between us, Rozanov?" Shane hears the breathy chuckle again. "Well, that is, most of the time there is nothing - except for the empty porn chatting. But now we're standing here together." "And then what?.." Or a little piece of Hollanov's tough conversation.

One-shot where Ilya comes to visit Shane at his family's cottage, where he finds Shane baking his Grandmother's cookie recipe and rails him. Domestic fluff & smut, I literally can't get this couple out of my head and cookies sound delicious. Canon divergence: in the fic the cottage is Shane's families cottage and not a cottage he had built.

For all of those (including me) who are dying to see the day where season 2 comes out . Based off of heated rivalry!

these two have utterly consumed my brain, so i had to write about these two. if i make any mistakes please please correct me!! id also love some requests hehe 🙈

it might be hard to swallow but its much, much better once you get a taste ( heated rivalry season 1 - 2 ilya rozanov & shane hollander & male!oc, began: december 15th 2025 finished: ? )

"Hey, it's okay," Ilya comforts him with all tenderness, not being shy of the adult views of Shane's parents, "you're safe here, your family is here..." Shane lifts his face from the table and answers through a soft sob: "Not only mine. Ours." Or a short piece of comfort for Ilya. He needed it as much as Shane did.

When Marcus Carter is drafted into the league, he quickly realizes he is entering a world that was never built with him in mind. Shane is drawn to Marcus's discipline and quiet strength, the way he leads without needing attention. Ilya is captivated by his confidence, his refusal to be intimidated, and the warmth beneath his restraint. What starts as trust on the ice slowly turns into something more off it. Lingering looks. Late night conversations. Silences that say more than words ever could. But Marcus has learned to guard his heart. Loving two men who already share history and chaos means risking everything he has worked to protect. [Shane Hollander x Ilya Rozanov x Marcus Carter]

"Uhm.. Sir? Can I help you?" I mumble while staring at him. He breaks out into a huge grin, the kind of grin you see on little kids when they get their favorite toy. He reaches out to me, and I start to fall backwards trying to move away. He latches onto my elbow, pulling me into his chest. He inhales deeply, mumbling something I can't hear. Before everything goes black. "This is turning into a good night after all.." ------------------------------------------------------- This is a dark horror romance about a young woman named Layla. Trying to escape her past, she flees to another city, hoping for a fresh start. Little does she know, that was her biggest mistake. That is where he sees her for the first time. And he will stop at nothing to make her his. His murderous obsession for her knows no bounds. What will she do when she finds herself trapped in his clutches?

Rhodes is an intimidating man, with no expression to match your attempted humor. But his art is like no other, a talented tattoo artist he gave people their wishes but better, making something permanent, merely impossible to regret. There was only one thing to make Rhodes soft, a gorgeous woman he studied like a student did before an exam, analyzing who she hung with, who she spoke to, hoping none of the interactions were genuine although they were. With the kindness that reminds one of a warm summer day, Cecelia serves Rhodes merely everyday at the local pub she waitresses for, his order the same every time to where she forgot his voice completely after the first time. After finding out where he works, she's determined to get him to speak, after all, he was the only one who she thought to be a bit strange. Little did she know he'd been watching her for months. Loving her from afar.