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Drunk In Love

Author: Sommy Pearl
last update publish date: 2026-05-26 17:08:01

Kael

During the photoshoot, I couldn’t let it go.

I kept pressing him, even while the cameras were flashing. “Riven, talk to me,” I whispered between shots. “Did I do something wrong? You’re ignoring me. You’re acting completely different, and it’s killing me. Please, just tell me what’s going on.”

He wouldn’t look at me. His jaw was tight, his eyes distant. The more I pushed, the more he shut down.

Then, without warning, Riven stepped back from the set. “I’m done,” he said flatly. “I don’t wan
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Riven should have told him everything and not hurt him like this.
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    RivenI woke up slowly the next morning, body heavy and deliciously sore. My neck throbbed where Kael had marked me, and between my legs I felt the deep, used ache from how thoroughly he had fucked me last night. The sheets smelled like him… like us.I sat up, blinking. The room was tidy. Clothes were folded, the floor was clean, and even the mess we’d made on the bench last night was gone. Kael had changed me into one of his soft shirts while I slept. I smiled despite the soreness, warmth blooming in my chest.He wasn’t in bed. I got up carefully, wincing a little, and padded out of the room.I found him in the kitchen, shirtless, wearing only low-slung sweatpants, humming quietly as he made coffee. The morning light caught on the fresh mark I’d left on his shoulder last night. He looked up when he heard me and smiled, soft and warm.“Good morning. You’re awake.”I nodded, smiling back. I glanced around the quiet house. “Your dad and May… they’re not home?”“They headed out earlier,”

  • Pucked On Ice    Marked by his Alpha

    KaelI thought it was time.Riven had been through enough, and so had I. After everything that happened, I wanted our families to start healing too. So one evening, I brought it up while we were lying in bed.“I think you should come with me to visit my dad,” I said softly, tracing circles on his arm. “Just dinner. No pressure.”Riven tensed immediately. He looked nervous, almost shy, biting the inside of his cheek. “I don’t know, Kael… what if he doesn’t like me? What if it’s awkward?”“He already knows about us,” I reassured him, kissing his temple. “And he’s been asking about you. Come on. For me?”He hesitated for a long moment, then sighed. “Okay. I’ll go.”***The dinner was at my family home. The table was full — Dad at the head, May beside him, and Riven sitting right next to me. At first, things were surprisingly smooth. Dad and Riven clicked faster than I expected. They talked hockey, strategies, and even old games. Dad laughed at one of Riven’s jokes, and I felt something w

  • Pucked On Ice    We did it!

    RivenThe stadium was electric.Thousands of fans filled the seats, chants echoing off the walls as the Vipers faced off against one of the league’s strongest teams. I sat in the stands, hood up, heart hammering in my chest. I wasn’t playing tonight. Coach had given me the night off after everything that had happened but I couldn’t stay away. I needed to see Kael play.The game was intense. Fast-paced, physical, every shift full of energy. Kael was on fire. He skated like a man with something to prove, threading passes, throwing checks, and scoring two beautiful goals. Every time he flew down the ice, my chest tightened with pride and nerves.When the final buzzer sounded, the Vipers had won 4-2. The crowd erupted. I stood up with them, clapping hard, a wide smile breaking across my face after what felt like forever.Then, over the speakers, I heard Kael’s name called.“Kael Dravin, you can now come to the ice.”The arena quieted a little as Kael skated to the middle of the rink, stil

  • Pucked On Ice    So, this is love?

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  • Pucked On Ice    Can I?

    RivenWe lay on the cold ice, chests heaving, staring at each other like the rest of the world had disappeared. The kiss I gave him moments ago still lingered on my lips. My heart was racing so hard I could feel it in my throat.Kael’s eyes were dark, full of everything we’d been holding back for a month. “Riven…” he whispered, his voice rough.I didn’t let him finish. I leaned down again and kissed him — deeper this time. Messy. Desperate. Our mouths moved together like we were starving, tongues sliding, lips pressing hard, teeth grazing. A soft, wet sound filled the empty rink as we devoured each other. His hand came up to cup the back of my neck, fingers threading through my hair, pulling me closer. I moaned into his mouth, the sound vibrating between us.We broke apart only when we needed air, foreheads pressed together, breaths mingling.“I missed you so fucking much,” Kael breathed.I didn’t answer with words. I just kissed him again, slower this time, savoring the taste of him.

  • Pucked On Ice    No Pun Intended

    KaelRiven’s father sat down heavily in the chair beside my bed. For a long moment, he didn’t speak. His eyes were red-rimmed, like he hadn’t slept in days.Finally, his voice came out rough and thick with emotion.“Thank you,” he whispered. “For saving my wife. You didn’t have to do that. Not after everything I put you through. I… I don’t deserve your help, but you still gave it. Thank you, Kael.”He wiped at his eyes quickly, trying to hide the tears.I stayed quiet, watching him.He took a shaky breath and continued. “I’m sorry. For how I treated you. For threatening you with your father’s secret. For forcing you to break my son’s heart. I was scared. I thought I was protecting Riven, but I was only hurting him. I was stupid. I refused to accept him — his sexuality, the fact that he’s an omega, everything that makes him who he is. I see now how wrong I was.”He looked down at his hands. “Ever since you two ended things… the spark in Riven’s eyes is gone. He’s been empty. I did that

  • Pucked On Ice    I found him…

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    RivenThat evening, I decided to go home — to my parents’ house, precisely.I packed a small bag, changed into something comfortable, and took a taxi instead of my bike. The ride was long, almost forty-five minutes, but the moment the familiar house came into view, something in my chest eased.Mom

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