#forpuckssakeseries

Then he shows up.

While I’m surprised, it doesn’t take long for me to understand that he’s everything I need and all I’ve ever wanted.

But then he’s gone and I’m not sure what to do.

🏒Hockey Romance

✉️Mail Order Spouse

🏒Slow Burn

✉️Low Heat

Julian… he just lets me go. Now I'm bound to accept the man my father chooses for me.

This is an LGBTQIA+ story with content for mature listeners.

🏒Hockey Romance

✉️Mail Order Spouse

🏒Slow Burn

✉️Low Heat

Maybe you can order love online…

🏒Hockey Romance

✉️Mail Order Spouse

🏒Slow Burn

✉️Low Heat

Neutral Zone Trap (For Puck's Sake) is making a play to your Kindles! MM Hockey Romance by Crea Reitan Release Blitz

What starts out as an accidental anonymous text turns into a date but there’s just one problem. Hugo thinks he’s texting a girl. What happens when he finds out that’s not the case?

Time to hit the ice with Just Winging It from Crea Reitan!

Snag your copy today of this MM hockey romance!

🏒Hockey

💚Only One Bed

🏒Forced Proximity

💚Closeted

🏒Virgin MC

💚Insta Attraction

🏒Long Distance Romance

💚Touch Starved

🏒Somnophilia

💚Secret Relationship

Not only the net should be protected.

The Defending Goal (For Puck's Sake) an MM Hockey Romance by Crea Reitan is out now!

Felton

I don’t do anything right. I’m a disappointment, a failure, a shit show. Every decision is wrong. None of my accomplishments are good enough.

This is what I’ve been told my entire life. For more than thirty years, no one knew. What the world sees is a lie. I do a good job of hiding it.

Until I don’t.

Ren

Sometimes, all it takes is a single moment to realize you’re needed somewhere and in that moment, your entire life changes. Felton has so many broken pieces that he can barely breathe.

The entire game can be determined by a lucky shot.

PrettyInLace

Even a gay athlete has an appearance to uphold. There are a handful out in every sport and while every trashy magazine wants to get the scoop on what the gays are up to, looking for a scandal and a way to ruin us, every one of us is constantly on our best behavior. Acting a certain way; dressing a certain way; speaking a certain way.

If the world knew the real me, it’d shudder. Lace. Pearls. Dresses. Collars. All I want is to be someone’s pretty little doll that they dress up and tell me how pretty I am. I want to be loved for the real me; not the image I’m forced to show to the world just so I can keep my spot on the ice.