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[ social media based kasperi kapanen fan fiction ]

imagines about nhl boys because have you seen them?! 🥴❤️ requests are closed rn💛 ⚠️NO SMUT⚠️

"It's just a kiss right?" "Unless you want it to be more." {Afterglow Book Two}

request it, i'll write it. i can make your nhl dreams come true :) BOOK IS FULL

•Present time• ''Jack! Ugh brother dearest! Hughesy!'' I yell trying to get the attention of my annoying twin. ''Yes Kelsea dear?'' He replies holding the 'r'. ''When are the guys getting here?'' I ask. Usually they take forever to get here. Eh they are 18 year old boys. Kelsea Hughes: A girl hockey player who is about to get drafted with her twin brother Jack and their friends. Jack Hughes: An amazing hockey player like his twin sister Kelsea. A quiet guy but his friends and sister make up for that. Mitch Marner: Awesome guy trying to beat the rest with his friends Jack Hughes, Connor McDavid, Dylan Strome, and Kelsea. Connor McDavid: Natural skill in the sport. A guy who won't give up on hockey, friends, and family. Dylan Strome: A guy who is playing the sport he loves. And have one hell of a group to go along with the crazy of life. What'll happen to this crew over the juniors, draft, NHL, and... the cup? Will there be romance? (Duh I'm the writer there's always gonna be romance in my books!) A Mitchy Marner fanfic DISCLAMER THERE WILL BE NO WARNINGS FOR EXPLICIT CONTENT. ALSO THIS STORY STARTS WHEN THEY ARE YOUNG FOR THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS THEN THEY'LL START TO AGE AS THE BOOK GOES ON. READ THE FIRST CHAPTER IT WILL MAKE SENSE.

Imagines about the handsome devil, Jack Hughes

❝it's hard to stop loving someone even when you're trying so hard not to.❞ © © -𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑙 | 2018

I pause for a minute and look at the house. It was all dark inside except for the flashing of the television I could see through the curtains. "Okay then," I say. "I'll wait here until I know you get inside safely." Maddi nods her head and opens the rusty gate which squeaks as she moves it. She carefully turns around and closes it before walking off. She opens the door and closes it slowly. I check my phone and see that it's 10:12. I'm assuming her curfew was 10:00, if she had one, and that is why she's being so cautious. I wait a few seconds before turning away and walking off, but immediately stop when I hear an alarming noise. It sounded like a plate crashing followed by a scream.

In which an abused schoolgirl is rescued by her history teacher and his husband. (No underage sexual activities/incest will occur in this story!)