My Italian Hero

My Italian Hero

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 68
  • WpVote
    Votos 10
  • WpPart
    Partes 11
WpMetadataReadContenido adultoContinúa1h 22m
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mié, feb 5, 2025
When Heather Adams leaves her old life behind, all she wants is a fresh start, somewhere safe in a new town, far from the pain she's trying to forget. But her plans for anonymity are quickly upended when she meets Matteo Lombardi, her charming and meddlesome new boss, and his older brother Niklas, a professional hockey player with a magnetic presence she can't ignore. A casual first date and an intense ice hockey game brings Niklas and Heather closer than Heather expected, she finds herself drawn to him in ways that scare her. Niklas is protective and warm, but as Heather's carefully guarded scars-both seen and unseen-begin to surface, she must confront her fears and decide if trusting him is worth the risk. Yet with every tender moment, Niklas proves he's not just a hero on the ice-he's willing to fight for Heather, no matter what it takes. In a whirlwind of coffee shop banter, rinkside drama, and stolen moments, My Italian Hero is a story of love, healing, and the courage it takes to embrace a second chance. ****Putting the first few chapters out there to see interest and then will update weekly, comment and let me know what you think****
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • Final Draft | An Ice Hockey Romance ✮
  • 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭: 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐱 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 #𝟏
  • I Love to Hate you
  • ALL YOUR LIES
  • Lucky Shot #1
  • Sure Thing
  • Cruel King | 18+
  • Beyond My Control
  • Off Ice.

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.

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido