HE’S THE TEAM CAPTAIN. I’M THE PRINCESS HE HATES. AND WE’RE SNOWED IN WITH ONLY ONE BED.
Ben "The Butcher" Sterling isn't just a hockey player; he's a weapon on skates. Silent. Scarred. Terrifying. He treats his life like a game of defense—blocking everyone out, especially spoiled rich girls like me. He has one rule for the hockey house: No distractions.
I am the ultimate distraction.
Cut off by my father and injured weeks before the biggest ballet showcase of my life, I have nowhere to go. When a blizzard traps me in "The Ice Box," I’m forced into Ben's territory. I expected him to throw me out. I didn't expect him to tape my broken ankle with hands that are surprisingly gentle.
I definitely didn't expect him to offer me a deal.
He says he can help me get my control back. He says he can teach me things I’ve only read about in my secret library of smutty books. He says it's just anatomy. Just friction. Just a lesson.
But when the lights go out and the "Good Girl" praise starts, the lines blur. Ben doesn't just want to teach me. He wants to own me.
We’re playing a dangerous game with his career and my heart. And in this house, when the ice breaks, you don't just fall... you drown.
MY FATHER PAID HIM TO BABYSIT ME. I PLANNED TO RUIN HIS LIFE. INSTEAD, I RUINED HIS CONTROL.
Aiden Vane is a machine.
He’s the Captain of the Sentinels, the heir to a hockey dynasty, and the coldest man on campus. He treats life like a math equation: minimize variables, maximize output. He has one goal: The NHL Draft.
He doesn't do distractions. He definitely doesn't do messy, chaotic art students with daddy issues.
Until my father cuts me off and forces me to live in Aiden's pristine, sterile penthouse.
Eloise St. Clair is a liability.
That’s what he calls me. I’m loud, I’m messy, and I hate his guts. I hate his rules, his color-coded schedule, and the way he looks at me like I’m a puzzle he refuses to solve.
I decided to break him. I pushed every button. I tested every boundary.
I wanted to see the monster behind the mask.
I didn't expect the monster to bite back.
I didn't expect his hands to be so rough, or his voice to drop that low when he tells me to be a "good girl."
I didn't expect to become the one thing he can't control.
But we’re playing a dangerous game. My father holds his contract. The scouts are watching his every move. And when the truth about our arrangement comes out, the ice won't just crack.
It’s going to shatter.
Book 1 - Daddy’s Dirty Little Secret
Book 2 - Master of the Crease
Book 3 - Bratty Bottom
Book 4 - Virgin on the Ice
Book 5 - Full of the Captain
Book 6 - Good Girl’s Gape
Book 7 - Hard Stick, Soft Hole
Treat yourself! x
Ben "The Butcher" Sterling isn't just a hockey player; he's a weapon on skates. Silent. Scarred. Terrifying. He treats his life like a game of defense—blocking everyone out, especially spoiled rich girls like me. He has one rule for the hockey house: No distractions.
I am the ultimate distraction.
Cut off by my father and injured weeks before the biggest ballet showcase of my life, I have nowhere to go. When a blizzard traps me in "The Ice Box," I’m forced into Ben's territory. I expected him to throw me out. I didn't expect him to tape my broken ankle with hands that are surprisingly gentle.
I definitely didn't expect him to offer me a deal.
He says he can help me get my control back. He says he can teach me things I’ve only read about in my secret library of smutty books. He says it's just anatomy. Just friction. Just a lesson.
But when the lights go out and the "Good Girl" praise starts, the lines blur. Ben doesn't just want to teach me. He wants to own me.
We’re playing a dangerous game with his career and my heart. And in this house, when the ice breaks, you don't just fall... you drown.
MY FATHER PAID HIM TO BABYSIT ME. I PLANNED TO RUIN HIS LIFE. INSTEAD, I RUINED HIS CONTROL.
Aiden Vane is a machine.
He’s the Captain of the Sentinels, the heir to a hockey dynasty, and the coldest man on campus. He treats life like a math equation: minimize variables, maximize output. He has one goal: The NHL Draft.
He doesn't do distractions. He definitely doesn't do messy, chaotic art students with daddy issues.
Until my father cuts me off and forces me to live in Aiden's pristine, sterile penthouse.
Eloise St. Clair is a liability.
That’s what he calls me. I’m loud, I’m messy, and I hate his guts. I hate his rules, his color-coded schedule, and the way he looks at me like I’m a puzzle he refuses to solve.
I decided to break him. I pushed every button. I tested every boundary.
I wanted to see the monster behind the mask.
I didn't expect the monster to bite back.
I didn't expect his hands to be so rough, or his voice to drop that low when he tells me to be a "good girl."
I didn't expect to become the one thing he can't control.
But we’re playing a dangerous game. My father holds his contract. The scouts are watching his every move. And when the truth about our arrangement comes out, the ice won't just crack.
It’s going to shatter.
Book 1 - Daddy’s Dirty Little Secret
Book 2 - Master of the Crease
Book 3 - Bratty Bottom
Book 4 - Virgin on the Ice
Book 5 - Full of the Captain
Book 6 - Good Girl’s Gape
Book 7 - Hard Stick, Soft Hole
Treat yourself! x