Hattie Jude's Blog
December 1, 2023
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I’ve lost my family, my wealth, and the place I called home for the past five years.
Now I’ve moved back to where it all began…
With the guys I thought I’d never see again.
Abel, Ronan, Wells, and Bishop were my friends at one time.
The only girl they would let into their inner circle.
Now they hate me.
They think I’m a traitor.
And I don’t know why.
But I am bound and determined to find out.
The problem is, there is a super fine line between hate and lust.
What happens when we all cross it?
𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝑥𝑙𝑒𝑦 𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑝 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠.
*This is a why choose romance and contains foul language, sexual content, and parts may be triggering.*
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I’ve lost my family, my wealth, and the place I called home for the past five years.
Now I’ve moved back to where it all began…
With the guys I thought I’d never see again.
Abel, Ronan, Wells, and Bishop were my friends at one time.
The only girl they would let into their inner circle.
Now they hate me.
They think I’m a traitor.
And I don’t know why.
But I am bound and determined to find out.
The problem is, there is a super fine line between hate and lust.
What happens when we all cross it?
𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝑥𝑙𝑒𝑦 𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑝 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠.
*This is a why choose romance and contains foul language, sexual content, and parts may be triggering.*
October 20, 2022
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The secrets I’m keeping are catching up with me.
I’ve tried to keep my life as simple as possible out of necessity, and for the safety of me and my sister.
I’ve kept my virginity, focused on my grades, and stayed away from trouble.
But the desire to live a normal life is beginning to override everything else.
All I can think about are the three hottest hockey players at Loxley Prep, especially when they start pursuing me.
My plan has been to get through senior year and college and then live a comfortable, quiet existence with a nice, safe guy.
But Roscoe, Jude, and Ethan have other plans in mind—and trust me, there is nothing safe about the three of them.
*This is a why choose romance and contains foul language, sexual content, and parts may be triggering.*
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The secrets I’m keeping are catching up with me.
I’ve tried to keep my life as simple as possible out of necessity, and for the safety of me and my sister.
I’ve kept my virginity, focused on my grades, and stayed away from trouble.
But the desire to live a normal life is beginning to override everything else.
All I can think about are the three hottest hockey players at Loxley Prep, especially when they start pursuing me.
My plan has been to get through senior year and college and then live a comfortable, quiet existence with a nice, safe guy.
But Roscoe, Jude, and Ethan have other plans in mind—and trust me, there is nothing safe about the three of them.
*This is a why choose romance and contains foul language, sexual content, and parts may be triggering.*
September 23, 2022
Player Excerpt
“I’ve been stupid enough to have feelings for one other person despite him being the biggest ice hole I’ve ever known, and it’s sort of gotten in the way of me making a decision…along with some other factors that don’t seem important right now…but I’d like to make it official today.” Not the most romantic or non-rambley thing I’ve ever said, but the two who matter don’t seem to mind. They’re both looking at me like I hung the fucking moon. I reach out and grab Roscoe’s hand, still gripping Jude’s firmly. I glance at both Roscoe and then Jude, before I meet Ethan’s eyes again. “I’m officially their girlfriend, so get used to having me around.”
“Did you say ice hole?” Ethan snaps.
Jude snorts. “Leave it to you to only hear that.” He turns to me. “I heard it too. Was that intentional? Ice hole?” He dips his head, his eyes never leaving mine.
I laugh. “It was. You didn’t know I’ve called you guys the Ice Holes in my head all this time?”
Roscoe throws his head back and laughs, and Jude leans over and nuzzles into the side of my face. Ethan looks ready to knock over the whole table.
“So who’s this other ice hole?” Jude teases, pulling back to look at Ethan.
It feels like the noise in the restaurant dies down as there’s a collective hush to hear my answer. The door opens and a gust of cold air comes in and the noise resumes.
“No one. I think I’m cured,” I say softly.
Ethan’s Adam’s apple bobs and I could swear he knows I was talking about him and that he feels something when I say that…what that something is would be impossible for me to ever figure out. He’s a book I will never be able to read.
“I’ll be your ice hole as long as you want me,” Roscoe says, his voice still full of laughter and it warms me from the inside out.
“Ice, ice, baby,” Jude sings. “We’re too hot together for you to consider me an ice hole,” he whispers in my ear.
“Did you say ice hole?” Ethan snaps.
Jude snorts. “Leave it to you to only hear that.” He turns to me. “I heard it too. Was that intentional? Ice hole?” He dips his head, his eyes never leaving mine.
I laugh. “It was. You didn’t know I’ve called you guys the Ice Holes in my head all this time?”
Roscoe throws his head back and laughs, and Jude leans over and nuzzles into the side of my face. Ethan looks ready to knock over the whole table.
“So who’s this other ice hole?” Jude teases, pulling back to look at Ethan.
It feels like the noise in the restaurant dies down as there’s a collective hush to hear my answer. The door opens and a gust of cold air comes in and the noise resumes.
“No one. I think I’m cured,” I say softly.
Ethan’s Adam’s apple bobs and I could swear he knows I was talking about him and that he feels something when I say that…what that something is would be impossible for me to ever figure out. He’s a book I will never be able to read.
“I’ll be your ice hole as long as you want me,” Roscoe says, his voice still full of laughter and it warms me from the inside out.
“Ice, ice, baby,” Jude sings. “We’re too hot together for you to consider me an ice hole,” he whispers in my ear.
May 6, 2022
Thief Excerpt!
“It’s probably best if we all just take a breath. It was all moving kind of fast anyway,” I admit. “I’d rather pause than have you guys disappear on me again.”
“Please don’t pause. We didn’t mean to disappear. There’s just been a lot—” Ronan cuts off and looks frustrated, his hand rubbing his forehead. “I want you more than ever and am happy to give you the space you need, but don’t misunderstand it for me not wanting you. The past few days have been torture,” he whispers in my ear. “Any time I’m not with you, I’m missing you.”
There’s a soft knock on the door, and Bishop stands in the doorway. The longing on his face breaks my heart.
“Just checking on you guys. You okay?” he asks.
I nod and then, before I can talk myself out of it, I walk over to him and lean up, kissing his cheek.
“Thank you,” I whisper. “I think maybe we’re all going to be okay.” I lean back. “That includes you.”
The war on his face is so confusing, I don’t know what to register first. The shame, lust, fear—it all flashes across his face and I’m gutted at the weight he must be carrying.
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“Please don’t pause. We didn’t mean to disappear. There’s just been a lot—” Ronan cuts off and looks frustrated, his hand rubbing his forehead. “I want you more than ever and am happy to give you the space you need, but don’t misunderstand it for me not wanting you. The past few days have been torture,” he whispers in my ear. “Any time I’m not with you, I’m missing you.”
There’s a soft knock on the door, and Bishop stands in the doorway. The longing on his face breaks my heart.
“Just checking on you guys. You okay?” he asks.
I nod and then, before I can talk myself out of it, I walk over to him and lean up, kissing his cheek.
“Thank you,” I whisper. “I think maybe we’re all going to be okay.” I lean back. “That includes you.”
The war on his face is so confusing, I don’t know what to register first. The shame, lust, fear—it all flashes across his face and I’m gutted at the weight he must be carrying.
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