All About Cherry

All About Cherry

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A professional hockey player and a misanthropic college student. Quite the unlikely duo, right? A psychology and sociology major at Yale University by day and a street fighter by night, Atlas Cherry thought that his miserable life would never get better. With bruises plaguing his skin and misanthropy coursing through his veins, he needed a change. When Atlas met Daxton Holloway, a charismatic NHL player, whose career was hanging on a thread, in that awful hole-in-the-wall bar somewhere in New Haven, he got just what he bargained for. All About Cherry is a slow burn, gay romance novel focused on the drastically different lives of Atlas Cherry and Daxton Holloway, crashing together into a beautiful, unlikely symphony.
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Roman and Grayson, childhood best friends turned college hockey rivals. Gray might be cold with good reason, but will his icy resolve prevent him from moving forward? He built it to protect himself from being fooled again but Roman tended to melt him in the best ways. Can an Old Flame be enough to melt an Icy Rivalry? Or will their teammates rather watch the other go up in flames before playing nice? "He groaned under my weight. I shifted, straddling him to catch my breath. My chest heaved, the hoodie and jersey combo restricting my lung's ability to expand. I looked down to find Grayson watching me. His eyes were glazed over, and his hands were laying just above my knees. His fresh forearm tattoos flexing and contrasting against his otherwise pale skin. My face turned warm until a flame lit my cheeks on fire. My jeans had suddenly become warm and too tight around my thighs as we sat there frozen. Gray made the first move, sitting up until our faces nearly brushed. He waited silently, eyes flicking down between our bodies and back up." -Disclaimer for the book- For story and timeline purposes Cornell & Harvard university are not going to be 5 hours apart and instead only an hour drive. LGBTQ+ Story

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