My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

I led him over to the set of doors that led to the arena, then opened them and guided him in.

“Do you remember this place?” I asked as we stepped into the cold arena. “Before you came back, I

mean.”

Enzo furrowed his brow as we approached the rink. I knew that he remembered watching the most

recent hockey game here and that he remembered skating on the ice with Selena, but I wasn’t sure

how much he remembered before that. As he looked at the ice, however, I could see brief flashes of

recognition appearing across his face like lightning. They started to become closer and closer, like he

was remembering things more rapidly and fluidly. I tightened my grip on his hand to help him focus, and

he squeezed back involuntarily.

“Selena told me that I only played hockey in high school,” he said, leaning on the rink barrier and

staring down at the ice. “But I remember now. I’ve been playing hockey here for years.”

I nodded, blinking my tears away. “You’re really good at hockey,” I said. “The best. You’re literally a

celebrity around here.”

Once again, Enzo laughed. He seemed to not believe me at first, but then his laugh faltered, and his

eyes widened. I felt my heart practically stop as I realized that he was remembering his time on the

hockey team.

“I really miss hockey,” he said quietly in an almost dreamy voice. There was a slight smile twitching at

the corners of his lips. “I love hockey. I love my team. And you’re my team doctor… Right?”

I nodded tearfully, biting my lower lip to keep it from quivering. To think about how much I had hated

being the team doctor at the beginning of the semester, and now I couldn’t imagine doing anything

else… It filled me with a strange feeling that I couldn’t quite explain. I almost felt guilty now for all of the

time I had spent hating my internship. Not just for Enzo, but for Tiffany. But even then, I knew that

nothing made me happier now than being the team doctor, and I was proud to admit it. If only my voice

wasn’t too choked from my tears to speak.

“I want to see more,” he suddenly said, straightening. He was still holding my hand, and now he looked

down at me with a new unwavering intensity — the same intensity that I had come to love. The same

intensity that he showed me when we first met. At the time, I had thought of it as a predator and his

prey, and it scared me; but now, I knew that it was something completely different. It was pure love and

fascination. It was a look that I somehow knew only fated mates could give each other.

“Follow me, then,” I said, my voice shaking with a combination of fear of failure and excitement. Part of

me was terrified that he would suddenly regress again, or that Selena would suddenly walk in here and

snatch him away from me. But I pushed on and led him over to the locker rooms.

However, when I pushed open the door of the locker rooms next, Enzo suddenly dropped my hand and

stopped in the doorway.

I felt a lump rise in my throat; had I gone too far now? Was he regretting all of this?

“A-Are you okay?” I stuttered as I turned to look at him.

But he didn’t answer. His eyes were fixed on the inside of the locker room.

And I knew from the way his eyes widened and his mouth hung open ever so slightly that he was right

on the verge of breaking through Selena’s spell.

Chapter 213: In the Locker Rooms

Nina

As Enzo stood in the doorway looking into the locker rooms, his mouth hung open and his eyes

widened. I knew, in that instant, that he was beginning to remember even more. I wanted to jump on

him and hug him tightly, but I contained myself in order not to freak him out again and simply held the

door open a little wider to let him in.

Slowly, Enzo walked into the locker rooms and began to look around. I stood off to the side and

watched as he paced around through the rows of lockers, completely silent while he processed

everything.

Eventually, he stopped in front of the locker that used to belong to him. It still had his things inside, and

as though it was instinct, he lifted his hand and began to turn the dial on the lock.

My eyes widened as I watched him. He was completely focused on the combination lock as he turned it

one way, then another, stopping at a number each time. And then… The lock popped open.

He swung the locker door open and reached inside. I felt my heart swell as I watched him retrieve his

hockey jersey. It was a dark green color with burgundy piping — our school colors — and had a large

number “1” on the back with his name above it: “Rivers”.

“Rivers…” he mumbled, holding the jersey up to the light. “Enzo Rivers.”

As he spoke, his voice shifted, returning to its natural cadence. I felt my stomach jolt as his hands

changed, then his arms, his legs… His body slowly morphed back into its natural state as the spell that

disguised him melted away. He stood there frozen for what felt like an eternity, just holding the jersey in

his hand.

And then, he suddenly turned to look at me.

“Enzo?” I whispered, my voice shaking.

He didn’t answer. He dropped the jersey to the floor and rushed at me so quickly it was almost as

though he was flying. I felt tears begin to stream down my cheeks as he approached, and suddenly, his

arms were around me, touching my waist, my shoulders, my neck and my hair, then he cupped my

cheeks.

“Nina,” he whispered, gazing into my eyes as I sobbed in front of him, my entire body trembling with

excitement that he had broken the spell, “I’m so sorry. I’m here now. I’m here.”

“Just kiss me,” I murmured.

Without a moment of hesitation, Enzo kissed me. He kissed me deeply and softly, and his lips sent a

shock wave through my body. To think that just a few days earlier I had thought that I would never feel

myself in his arms again, and now he was holding me once more, kissing me deeply. I could feel the

faint presence of my wolf inside of me, growing ever so slightly stronger the more he kissed me.

Enzo wrapped his arms around me and picked me up while we kissed. I wrapped my legs around him,

feeling him press me between his body and the wall. His lips traveled across my jaw and down my

neck, causing me to shiver all over.

I thought that I would never see him again, and yet here he was. Somehow, my scent drew him to me

after everything, and he had broken through Selena’s brainwashing. Even though there was still the

threat of Selena finding out and brainwashing him again, I didn’t care at that moment. I just wanted to

feel Enzo all over, to touch him and kiss him in those locker rooms.

When he finished sucking on my neck, his lips met with mine again. He held me tightly, never releasing

his lips from mine, as he carried me over to the showers. I felt my panties get wet as we entered, the

simple thought of making love beneath the water causing my entire body to tingle. When he set me

down I could feel his hard cock through his jeans, and without hesitation I began to fumble at his belt so

I could take him in my mouth and taste him again after being apart for too long.

But before I could manage to unbuckle his belt, we both suddenly stopped as we heard the locker room

door bang open.

“Enzo?!” Selena’s shrill voice echoed into the locker room. “I know you’re in here.”

“Shit…” Enzo whispered, looking around frantically as Selena’s footsteps began to approach. He then

locked his eyes on the bathroom stalls and shoved me over to them. “Hide,” he said, so quietly I could

barely hear him and could only see his lips moving.

I wanted to stay in the open and stay with Enzo, but I knew that he was right. If Selena found him here

with me, there was no telling exactly what she would do; but if she thought that he just wandered in

here by herself, maybe she wouldn’t be so harsh on him. Enzo shut the bathroom stall door as I

climbed up onto the toilet to hide my feet, just moments before Selena appeared in the doorway.

Thankfully, I felt my wolf retract herself as though she was recoiling at Selena’s presence, thus hiding

my scent. I knew she wouldn’t be able to smell my scent as profoundly as Enzo could, but I was still

frightened that she would pick my scent up just a little bit.

“Baby? What are you doing in here?” she asked suspiciously, glancing around. I could xo.com

fast updatejust barely see her through the crack in the stall door, which Enzo was standing in front of.

“And why is your disguise off?”

“Sorry,” Enzo said. “I had to use the bathroom. I guess I got comfortable being by myself and the

disguise wore off.”

Selena was silent for a moment; she didn’t seem to believe him, but somehow I knew it didn’t matter.

Because in the next instant, she suddenly lunged forward and grabbed a fistful of his shirt, taking him

by surprise and causing him to stagger forward.

“You don’t remember anything,” she said, her voice dreamy and manipulative. “You’re mine. Got that?”

Enzo went quiet. I felt my heart leap into my throat as I saw his appearance begin to shift back through

the crack in the stall door; she was dazing him. That was what this was all along. And although I

wanted to jump out and get in the way, I couldn’t be certain if Luke put a hex on her yet, and I didn’t

want to risk her suddenly opening a portal and leaving with Enzo. So instead, I kept quiet with my hand

clamped over my mouth, and watched with wide eyes.

“Tell me I’m your only girl,” she growled.

“You’re… You’re my only girl.” Enzo’s voice sounded flat, monotone. She had him in her grips again,

and before I could do anything, it was too late. With a grin, Selena grabbed Enzo’s wrist and yanked

him out of the locker rooms.

A pit grew in my stomach as I realized where they were going: the woods.

I would have to follow them and stop them from leaving before it was too late. I couldn’t lose Enzo

again