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    The command had sliced through him like a knife, and Shane had very nearly opened his mouth. It didn’t just paralyse his jaw, his entire body locked up, shock rippling through him.

    No matter how many comments were made, neither of them had ever been so evil as to order him so directly. Not since-

    But then Ilya Rozanov had tackled both of them to the ground, flinging his entire body weight at them, skates flying into the air.

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    AU where Shane just wants to play hockey but biology and shitty teammates make it nearly impossible. Ilya just wants to have some good competition on the ice. They make it work (eventually).

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    30 Jul 2026

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    “No skating today,” the alpha stated after Ilya’s eye stayed on the rink for a moment too long.

    “Skating?”

    “I know we're hockey players, but we have to beat some stereotypes.”

    Ilya wasn’t really sure what that meant, but he caught one part of it that he did care about, “I play hockey?”

    The man’s brows furrowed again, “Ilya, are you sure you—”

    “I play hockey?” he interrupted, even though he knew it was a bad thing to do. One did not interrupt an alpha and he would pay for it later, but he needed to know.

    “Yes, Ilya—”

    “I am good?”

    “Yes—”

    “The best?”

    Now the man laughed, “fuck off.”

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    Ilya knew that admitting confusion, showing weakness only lead to worse things. The strange alpha he slept next to or the men he played hockey with might be sweet, but they were just as capable of cruelty as anyone else who Ilya had ever met. He knew better than to give any of them an opening. So when Ilya Rozanov woke up in a house with no memory of how he got there, he refused to admit it. Instead, he tried his best to piece his life together without drawing too much attention to himself.

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    28 Jul 2026

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    He repeated himself in Russian, slowly, making sure each syllable was as clear as the vodka he’d been drinking.

    “I…” Hollander licked his lips. He was kneeling on the bed, Ilya’s hand on his chin keeping him there though he could get away easily. He didn’t move. His cock was flushed and curving upwards toward his stomach. “I don’t know what that means.”

    Ilya was feeling magnanimous. He showed his teeth. “I will teach you.”

    Five times Shane is taught Russian by Ilya during sex… And one time Shane tries to learn it himself.

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    25 Jul 2026

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    “The alpha set the mug down in front of Max, and took his own bowl when Isaac offered it. Max stared at the steaming mug a moment too long—it was blue with white speckles, a chip in the handle—before he forced his eyes back down to his folded hands. As tests went, this one was obvious.“

    A continuation of “Seeking Shelter” by sphagnum, opening from Max’s first morning with the pack, because be the sequel you want to see in the world.

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    22 Jul 2026

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    The leader stepped forward, and the betas flanking him moved further out to the side to keep a clear line of fire on Max without impeding the alpha’s progress. The alpha’s nostrils flared and his advancing steps stuttered, pausing and then resuming twice as fast. Max felt a sick little swoop in his belly, grim satisfaction that his plan was working mixed with an awareness of what that would mean for him later. Guns down, gentlemen. Oscar protocol.

    The betas lowered their rifles instantly, pointing them at the ground in front of Max instead of his chest. Max took a deeper breath in, his tension easing a bit as he moved past the part of the plan where he might just get shot dead before he had a chance to try to bargain. It had always been a risk; it had just seemed like a better death than slow starvation.

    The alpha stepped closer, looking him over. He was a big man, but also quiet, light on his feet. Max tipped his chin up. It was a gesture of submission, and it showed that his neck was bare. No bonding bites, no competing claims. The added vulnerability made him tremble a little harder, but it was worth it for the way the alpha zeroed in on his throat.

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    22 Jul 2026