The Vermont Vipers : A Hockey Romance Box Set
Leighton Grace

Snowed in with my ex’s pro hockey player Dad...and now I'm pregnant.
After a nasty breakup with my ex,
His dad takes pity on me and offers to drive me home.
But when a snowstorm strands us in the middle of nowhere,
we’re forced to find a roadside motel with nothing to do…but each other.
There’s only one tiny bed....and he’s huge.
We wake up the next morning tangled like pretzels.
My face nuzzled in his chest...
His rock-hard hockey stick poking between my legs.
He says he’s too old for me and nothing can ever happen between us.
I am his son’s ex-girlfriend after all.
But now I have a secret that could change everything…I’m having his baby.
My Pucking Little SecretDevon The Vermont Vipers Star Who Became My Surprising Inspiration - And My Fake Boyfriend
I’m a romance writer in a slump.
All I did was tag along to a hockey game with my brother.
The star player slams a guy into a wall and turns to give the crowd a thumbs-up. Just like that…a spark ignited in me. I went home and scribbled down a story idea, posting it to Instagram.
The next morning, thousands of new followers and an avalanche of comments.
So, I followed the inspiration, bought season tickets to the Vipers games, and kept my new project a secret.
But when fans get a little too involved in the story and catch me chatting with Devon in a bar, they think the story is about me, and the PR teams love it.
The rules were simple.
Two public dates a week, no physical intimacy, and lots of positive press for both of us.
The fans are hooked, and so am I.
I’m writing our story before it’s even begun.
We struggle to stick to the rules. No intimacy clause? Oops. My heart is no longer just in the story—it's in his hands.
When the press finds out I’m pregnant, our PR teams are furious.
But when the truth hits social media, fans fall more in love.
And as the real story begins, I realize what started as fiction has become the most beautiful reality I could ever write.
My Pucking Fake Fiance
A baby. On my doorstep. With nothing but a note from my mother.
Now, I’m in way over my head, married to a pro hockey player I barely even know.
My irresponsible mother strikes again leaving me with a surprise sibling.
I need the money in my trust fund to take care of this baby, fast.
The only way to get it? I have to be married.
Enter Brett Ratcliff, star player for the Vermont Vipers and my ridiculously hot client.
He’s all charm, easy smiles, and bad decisions.
He offers to marry me.
He thinks marriage is a fun game; I think it's fraud.
Moving in with him is supposed to be temporary.
But there’s something about the way he holds the baby… and me.
This fake marriage starts to feel way too real.
The lawyer's coming to check if we're legit.
The press is sniffing around.
And my mother just showed up to take the baby back.
My Pucking Perfect Goalie
He’s a goalie who needs a little “fixing up.”
I’m an elite athlete coach who turns good players into greats.