Love Off the Ice

Love Off the Ice

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Oliver Boyce is an extreme skating champion. He should be training nonstop to hold onto his title, but he's out of commission with a hairline fracture. When Oliver's sister asks him to be her man of honor, Oliver jumps at the opportunity to help. Agreeing not to sleep with the best man is no burden to Oliver. He's not into hockey players anyway. Naoki Eklund is the Portland Triton's beloved goalie. He knows the huge responsibility he's taking on when the Triton's captain asks him to be his best man; suit fittings, bachelor parties, trying not to fall in love with the man of honor... totally normal best man things. Stopped by a stupid promise, Oliver and Naoki dance around each other as the wedding approaches. Between hockey practice, part-time jobs, and backstabbing bridesmaids, Oliver and Naoki will figure out a way to work out their growing feelings for each other. It's not 'sleeping together' if they're dating... right? **Love Off the Ice updates every Friday**
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Rosie Moving to New York was my fresh start, a chance to get away from my disaster of a hometown, and maybe learn how to breathe on my own. Romance? Not on the itinerary. So when I meet a charming, overly confident guy at a bar with golden-blond hair and too many dimples than should be legal, and way too much flirt - I don't expect to see him again. Then I do... on the ice, the very next night. Dylan I've met plenty of girls in bars. Most of them know who I am, Rosie didn't. And maybe that's why I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was introverted and blunt and completely unimpressed with my attempt at a pick up line, which was honestly kind of refreshing. Seeing her in the stands at my game felt like fate. Running into her again afterward? Game on. A sweet, slow-burn hockey rom-com about unlikely connections, quiet confidence, and falling for someone who sees past the spotlight.

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