Winter's Mate: Fated on Ice

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Lying on my back on the bed, I took in the dorm and grunted awake. My heart thudded so fast

ion in a way I've never felt. I didn't understand why he was feeling th

the air. The cold air whooshed as I dropped to the ground, my muscles tensing as I started a headstand to regulate m

e fuck do you want? I asked, but the motherfucke

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pability to find her and I knew the moon goddess would br

k again and picked up my duffel bag to go to practice before the coach chewed my he

ice rink, I'm your coach, but of

ct myself from my wolf growling, running laps around the rink whi

oach clapped, stopping me from my laps. My legs were protesting but that did

an," the coach called the defense man and Nolan raised

h," they

coach, Mr. Walters reiterated, then turned to me. "Winters, be the

o take the puck back from the offensive player, but I was playing like shit. I couldn't

?" Mr. Walters called. "Put your head i

, their captain was playing like a rookie

ers and the coach didn't believe that excuse

knew could soothe my wolf. I took the key from my back pocket and smiled, even though her scent was

rl loudly in my head and I nearly shifted. I could feel my claws retracting, my jaw ach

eaching my wolf as I left the room abruptly, runn

him free, he

let my wolf take over. My spine curved. Fur rippled across my skin, silver-grey and thick. My jaw elongated, teeth sharpening into fangs. Hands became

ch my sister's café when my wolf raised his head up, jolting as his nose caught a warm scent faintly in the wind that had been im

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ay from my sister's café. I whipped my head around for any sight of humans before changin

ercent human. I grabbed clothes from the stash in the tree-Highland C

the coffee and the unique scent of my mate. The scent hit m

pped happily and I had to st

tiredness clinging to her as she wiped the table. Her brown hair was messily pulled in a