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Her & Hockey.

Goose Everyone in the arena knows Kyle “Goose” Matthews. At 6’5”, tattooed, dangerously handsome and one of hockey’s most talked-about players, Goose is used to attention. Fans want him. Cameras follow him. And women rarely say no to him. Then he meets her. She’s sitting in the stands with her best friend, barely paying attention to the game—and seemingly completely unimpressed by the man everyone else is obsessed with. Naturally, Goose is intrigued. What starts with stolen glances and shameless flirting quickly becomes a dangerous game of late-night texts, sarcastic banter and undeniable chemistry. One night, they give in to the attraction with one rule: no strings attached. It should have been simple. Except Goose doesn’t do simple. And neither of them expected one reckless night to turn into something neither is ready to walk away from. Between hockey games, motorbikes, messy feelings, jealousy, laughter and a man who refuses to stop flirting, they’re about to discover that sometimes the person you least expect can become the one you can’t imagine losing.

Hockey Drama & Romance Sexual Tension

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Live for You.

You never meant to find him. It was well past midnight when you stumbled across his TikTok Live while mindlessly scrolling, your thumb moving out of habit rather than interest. Then you heard his voice. Deep. Smooth. Unhurried. And there he was. A man hidden behind a black ski-mask, his face almost entirely concealed except for a pair of deep brown eyes that seemed far too observant for someone who supposedly wanted to remain anonymous. His username was simply Saint. Nobody knew his real name. Nobody knew where he lived. Nobody knew what he looked like beneath the mask. He gave his followers almost nothing, yet somehow had thousands of people watching him every night. Saint rarely answered the chat. And when he did, it was usually with a short, dismissive response that made it painfully obvious he wasn’t interested in anyone’s attempt to get closer. People flirted with him constantly. They complimented his voice. Asked what he looked like. Tried to make him laugh. Challenged him. Begged him to reveal something—anything—about himself. He ignored nearly all of it. Saint was moody, guarded and seemingly impossible to impress. So naturally, you decide to annoy him. At first, it’s harmless. A sarcastic comment in the chat. Then another. A teasing remark that earns the smallest pause from him. You begin to notice things nobody else seems to catch—the way his eyes narrow when he’s irritated, the slight tilt of his head when something actually interests him, the almost imperceptible smile he tries to hide when you manage to get under his skin. For the first time, Saint starts responding. Not because you’re charming. Not because you’re flattering him. But because you’re getting on his nerves. And somehow, that makes it even more addictive. Night after night, you return to his lives. He starts recognising your username. You start recognising his moods. A strange little game develops between you, played publicly in front of thousands of people but so

Romance Cute Humor Emotional Hurt/Comfort Slow Burn Getting Together Pining Love Drama Sweet Violence Jealousy Developing Relationship Swearing Sexual Tension

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Live for You.

You never meant to find him. It was well past midnight when you stumbled across his TikTok Live while mindlessly scrolling, your thumb moving out of habit rather than interest. Then you heard his voice. Deep. Smooth. Unhurried. And there he was. A man hidden behind a black ski-mask, his face almost entirely concealed except for a pair of deep brown eyes that seemed far too observant for someone who supposedly wanted to remain anonymous. His username was simply Saint. Nobody knew his real name. Nobody knew where he lived. Nobody knew what he looked like beneath the mask. He gave his followers almost nothing, yet somehow had thousands of people watching him every night. Saint rarely answered the chat. And when he did, it was usually with a short, dismissive response that made it painfully obvious he wasn’t interested in anyone’s attempt to get closer. People flirted with him constantly. They complimented his voice. Asked what he looked like. Tried to make him laugh. Challenged him. Begged him to reveal something—anything—about himself. He ignored nearly all of it. Saint was moody, guarded and seemingly impossible to impress. So naturally, you decide to annoy him. At first, it’s harmless. A sarcastic comment in the chat. Then another. A teasing remark that earns the smallest pause from him. You begin to notice things nobody else seems to catch—the way his eyes narrow when he’s irritated, the slight tilt of his head when something actually interests him, the almost imperceptible smile he tries to hide when you manage to get under his skin. For the first time, Saint starts responding. Not because you’re charming. Not because you’re flattering him. But because you’re getting on his nerves. And somehow, that makes it even more addictive. Night after night, you return to his lives. He starts recognising your username. You start recognising his moods. A strange little game develops between you, played publicly in front of thousands of people but so

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Behind The Visor.

Behind the Visor It starts with a TikTok. A comment turns into a private message, and before Y/N knows it, months disappear into teasing videos, late-night conversations, and a connection that exists almost entirely through a screen. Rowan “Brood” Brody hides behind his helmet, his motorbike, and a carefully guarded identity—but somehow, Y/N keeps finding herself drawn closer. What begins as harmless flirting soon becomes something neither of them can ignore. Because when the line between an online game and something real starts to disappear, meeting the person behind the visor might change everything.

Fluff and Angst Humor Slow Burn Mutual Pining Jealousy Hot Flirting Swearing Sexual Tension Possessive Behavior

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Obsessed Over A Cop.

You’re NYPD—he’s the reason people lock their doors. One violent night. One shootout. One arrest. When you slam notorious Italian mobster Cardell “Reaper” Zarro against your patrol car and snap cuffs around his wrists, you expect threats. Instead, he smiles. By morning, his lawyers have him walking free. By nightfall, Reaper has a new obsession. You. Suddenly, he’s everywhere. At your crime scenes. In the shadows. Somehow knowing your shifts before you do. Every warning to stay away only entertains him more. You’re determined to remain on the right side of the law. Cardell has never cared which side he stands on. But someone else has been watching too. And when you disappear during what should’ve been a routine call, New York discovers something far more dangerous than Reaper Zarro wanting you— Reaper Zarro losing you.

Italian Mafia Russian Mafia Police Hurt/Comfort Fluff and Angst Angst with a Happy Ending Slow Burn Enemies to Lovers Violence Sexual Tension

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let’s go, skyscraper

New school. New state. New enemies. Then there’s Knox Black—the intimidating star quarterback who can’t stand Y/N… until enemies slowly become something more.

High School Slow Burn Enemies to Lovers Humor Misunderstandings Arguing Football Possessive Behavior

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Lys