Angry. Wild. Loose cannon. As one of college hockeyโs most feared defensemen, Iโve been told Iโm all those things and more. The ice is the only place where I can take my anger out on other people and get applauded for it. The rougher I play, the dirtier I am, the more praise I get. I su
Puck Boy (The Puck Boys of Brooks University Book 1)
โ Scribed by Hannah Gray
- Book ID
- 111302567
- Publisher
- Hannah Gray
- Year
- 2023
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 620 KB
- Series
- The Puck Boys of Brooks University 01
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B0BFGKS5C3
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
โฆ Synopsis
Puck boy? Iโll take it. Heck, Iโve been called a lot worse.
Good time? You know it. Just ask anyone at Brooks University.
From a young age, the only thing in life Iโve ever taken seriously is hockey, and Iโm not the guy who anyoneโbesides family and teammatesโcan count on. This is all true. At least until a certain curly-haired, blue-eyed goddess comes to me, looking for an easy hookup. And hook her up I do.
But whatโs supposed to be a one-night stand doesnโt stop at one night. Whatโs meant to be easy โฆ sure as hell gets complicated fast. And it becomes clear that Addison LaConte is just as much my savior as she is my demise.
They say if you love something, set it free, and if itโs meant to be, one day, it will return.
Well, I donโt think our story is going to be that simple.
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I never looked back the day I left Sunset Drive. If I did, I knew that I would never leave the hellhole I had grown to despise, a place I began plotting my escape from as a child. The only difference was that I always thought sheโd be by my side on the day I was finally free. The day I left it al