Knotty Puckers Omegaverse

They are the alphas who never grew up, disasters on and off the ice. She’s just found out she’s an omega, and she’s about to fall headlong into her first heat. She has two impossible choices: show these lost boys it’s time to grow up or leave them forever.

An omega romance author decides to tackle a hockey romance despite knowing nothing about the sport. A meet-cute in the Scented Scorpions locker room has her wondering if she’s just fallen into one of her own stories: a perfect hero, her scent match, and the butterflies to match. But with a love story comes conflict. Are these alphas really meant for her? Or will getting to know them dig up memories she’d rather leave in the past?

A struggling single mom becomes a cam girl after a professional hockey player gets her fired. When his teammate steps up to become her knight in shining skates, the omega is wary but unable to deny the pull of her scent match. His fame and notoriety bring demons from her past calling, forcing her to face the toughest decision of her life: flee or fight?

An omega who is obsessed with the game but less than impressed with the players. She sits in her seat and curls her lip when they act like children on the ice, ignoring them completely whenever her father drags her to hockey events. He’s the coach of a rival team, very protective, and has one rule: don’t date the players, they’ll just break your heart.

An omega nutritionist disguises herself as her beta brother by crossdressing to save their business. But she never expected to move into the house of her alpha scent match, who lost his sense of smell from a hockey injury, especially with her heat so close. Or match with his enemy, the player who wounded him.

Timber knows I’m an omega, and everything has changed. He still thinks his Luke and Kane’s Ollie are two different people, and I want to quit the job and run before he learns the whole truth, because I’d rather hurt myself than hurt him with my lies.

Carys Wilder knows not to touch any of the players on her dad’s hockey team. With her floral shop still in its infancy and her father’s possessive ire, it’s a rule she’s content to follow. But when the team’s blockbuster trade’s fiancée needs help settling in, Carys finds herself around the entire team more. And with the new nearness comes a shocking revelation: one of the players is her scent match. Unable to keep her distance, Carys proposes a relationship kept out of the public eye.

An omega who owns a small shop outside the hockey arena is on the run from the pack her parents are trying to set her up with. Then she meets two alpha hockey players and their packmate, who can’t seem to stop visiting her little shop.

An omega is the daughter of a rival team and scent-matched not only to men who are supposed to be the enemy, but also to her stepbrother. What none of them knows is that, in real life, there’s bad blood—but online, they’re the best of friends: gamers who have been playing together for years without realizing it. There’s tension, surprises, lots of possessive, growly alphas, and an omega who just wants to be loved.

An injured figure skater moves in with her brother’s best friends—two ice hockey players he has warned to stay away from her. But when she scent-matches with her new doctor, it ignites her heat, and she needs all three men to get her through it. Will her overprotective brother allow it? And if so, can she walk away at the end?

Ash didn’t come looking for a mate. She came to destroy a pack. Catching feelings for the golden retriever hockey star with his stupid smile and dangerously soft touch wasn’t part of the plan. Neither was sleeping with him on the first date. But when her body says yes and her instincts start to betray her, Ash is forced to play nice long enough to get what she really came for. Revenge.

I came here on vacation to forget dumb alphas. Instead, I met two really great ones by accident. I’m not ready for alphas again. I don’t even want to date. Yet with every day that passes, I’m not sure I can leave them behind, even if I’m not the omega guys like them need. Especially since I’m not even the omega they were supposed to meet at the hotel that night. So why does being the wrong omega feel so right?