How To Break An Alpha On Ice: His Curved XL Mate

Ava’s POV

I got you dumbass!

I enthusiastically moved towards my team goalie who had also seen the ferocious attack from a mile away. As I had planned, the pervert from earlier advanced towards me. To the numbskull, as a forward for the opposing team, I was an easy prey for a left defenseman, underestimating my prowess was obvious. I had marked his slightly slouched back which even the hockey vest couldn’t hide.

“Get away from him dumbass.” I heard someone yelled behind me.

I lost focus for a split second, our team goalie Gale who was one of Alpha Killian’s experienced players must have thought I was going to be a total disaster judging from my size. The pervert had been tossing the novice member of my team since the past three minutes that the match started.

Obviously, those guys were really clueless but i couldn’t do anything to help them, I was put on the defense line, I guess Alpha Killian didn’t expect much from a loser like me either.

Focus Ava! Focus Goddammit!

The crazy voice in my head yelled and I farted, the loud wind blew back my senses and I moved forward on the ice rink towards that asshole. My scates proved their worth as they moved like royalty, it was worth all the trouble of getting the best.

I calculated his moves and smiled inwardly, the idiot was quite predictable. Bringing him down was going to be the easiest I have done in my hockey career but…..

Why is my pace freaking slow!

“Fat boy, Get the fuck out of my face!” I heard

something that sounded like that, I turned around again, it was my goalie, that freaking Gale!

Did he just yell and call me fat?

All Gale I know are idiots! My dumbass ass ex is a great example!

I refuse to be intimidated so I went for it, the ice skating was embedded in me, my fucking size shouldn’t stop me. When I said I was going to make Avie a superstar, I wasn’t all talk.

I picked up my pace and Avie’s body started to follow my lead, I had seen the loophole to catching the pervert unaware. It was so thin that it is either I stop him or the puck makes for the net. I have done this over a million times in my career, I was more certain as I got closer, werewolf or not, these boys aren’t my match.

Have you seen my trophies?

Finally the pervert sighted me but it was too late for him, I had caught him unaware, as I moved my hockey stick to clash with his, my hand got stuck. I looked up and to my disappointment, Sean, one of the other novice from my team had blocked my way right in front of the fucking goal post.

Another fucking idiot!

Then boom!

Goal!

A strong deafening yell from the other team filled my earbuds. I looked up and noticed Alpha Killian, the observer clapping enthusiastically. His cute smile and confident poise irritated the shit out of me. I turned around towards my goalie Gale, he was supposed to be a fucking experienced players but he is no different from the rest of the novice on the team.

Or am I taking out my anger on him?

The game continued after the pervert made a fuck you sign to me. My shin pads feel heavier but I had to endure the discomfort afterall, the goal was for A. J Lowell to emerge as an anonymous superstar unfortunately, that plan isn’t going on well. I returned to my initial position with more determination in my heart. I know the first round is only a few minutes away but i have to give it my best shot.

My team goalie Gale eyed me maliciously but I ignored him, I can tell that we would never get along even if I made the team. He must be as egocentric and narcissistic as my ex. The match continued again and I waited impatiently for the idiots from my team to get tossed around as usual,

To my surprise, one of them seemed quite experienced. Probably the dude had been saving his strength for later. My eyes remained glued on his tactics, they were familiar too, just like that guy, my one night stand from an opposing team when I was a starter.

Could he have ended in this trashy webtoon like I had?

Focus Ava! He is a bigger foe here, if he makes the team, you won’t.

That was enough pep talk to rill me up again.

The puck had ended up in another player’s hand who was now in a tussle with my bigger foe, I guess Mr Pervert was done showing off his expertise to the novice, myself included, he had relented and kept sidelining himself basking in the glory of his previous goal. My eyes instinctively moved towards Killian’s direction, this time, I froze!

A petite girl sat on Killian’s lap.

Fresh anger rose in me and I almost broke the hockey stick in my grasp. He kept his attention on the game but I could tell he was listening to whatever crap the girl was saying to him. They both laughed.

“Move along dumbass!” One of the boys on my team, the other defenseman asides me yelled.

I am getting yelled at a lot today, why am I this stupid. This wasn’t it, I am a hockey champion that had worn so many prestigious medals, how was I reduced to nothing in front of these men without proper balls, I was even staring at Killian like a stupid lover girl when the initial goal was to make him beg for mercy right on this ice.

This wasn’t going to work, I am at a great disadvantage as a defenseman, I need to be at my stonghold, scoring goals was my stronghold. Getting placed by the sideline was my undoing and drooling over the boys made it worse, this wasn’t the time to be a girl, I am meant to be a warrior, strong and fierce just like reputation in my world.

Avie, We will do this! Even if we have to break a fucking rule.

I balled my gloved finger and made towards the middle of the ice rink with firm determination when I heard the fucking whistle blown.

First half done!