My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 7: Playing Hard to Get

Enzo

When I saw the human girl with the two black braids at the bar on Friday night, I honestly didn’t think twice. She was just another average human girl — pretty, with a nice body, but ultimately useless for me.

You see, I’m a werewolf. I was never meant to have anything to do with humans. In fact, they always bored me; I much preferred being around my own kind. But when my father came to me one day and told me that he was purchasing a company that would do business in the human world and that he wanted me to be the face of the company, I couldn’t say no. My father was always in control — he was the alpha werewolf, and as his son, I was expected to do whatever he told me to do if I wanted to be the next alpha.

So, when he enrolled me in a human university and put me through rigorous training to be a sports god, I had to just grin and bear it. Everyone else at the university thought I was human, and as far as I knew, none of them knew anything about werewolves to begin with.

To the ordinary human, werewolves were just a myth; a story from a book written to scare children. The only human at the university who knew about my true nature was the dean, who was a hybrid. My father had paid him well to let me enroll and keep my secret safe.novelxo.com fast update

To everyone else, I was just a popular, wealthy hockey star.

Eventually, after the first three semesters of being a hockey star, I actually wound up enjoying it. Hockey was the one thing that kept me sane during all of this; when I was on the ice, it was only me and my opponents. No drama, no company, no father telling me what to do and where to go.

I could just focus on the puck.

mate with a girl who was poised and proper — someone to hold

anyway. It’s not that I didn’t want to find a mate; I just never found the right person. That’s why, when my father told

and my wolf, Fio, hated every second in bed with her.

werewolf girls that I always liked were wild and free. Most of them didn’t care about

told him that Lisa and I broke up,

he said. “Christ, Enzo! Can’t you just be happy to be a

of the girls would

the human world made me miss the werewolves, and Fio was ravenous for women.

Nina in the bar, Fio

her,” he said. “I want that one. I

It was convenient to be able to speak to my wolf without saying anything

her scent… I have to have

would have been inconsolable if I said no, even though I wasn’t planning on having any sex that night. His stubbornness sometimes gave me a headache, but nonetheless I took a big swig of my whiskey and walked up to the bar.

and a round ass, long legs, and perky breasts that fit perfectly in