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Cocky Pucking Orc
2025
First Published
4.50
Average Rating
356
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Hockey is better when the home team has green skin, tusks, and a mission to find human brides – willing human brides, because kidnapping wenches from a village is a thing of the past. Eng has some very specific criteria for the female he plans to marry. She needs to be the perfect figurehead of a princess whose only requirements will be standing in silence at court appearances and bearing him children. He’s not particularly interested in a wife or family right now, but Eng has known his responsibilities since birth. Besides, it shouldn’t be that difficult to find a human bride for a rich, handsome, orc prince destined to be king one day, right? Wrong. None of the females Eng encounters meet his lofty standards or seem interested in marrying an orc, even if he is royalty. Worse, it’s become impossible to search for a suitable bride when his every waking moment is consumed with unquenchable desire for a very un-suitable female. Willa is done dating bad boys. Done. But she can’t resist a quickie with an infuriatingly arrogant orc hockey player after the Baltimore Tusk’s inaugural game. Then her one-and-done turns into a series of hook-ups, overnights, and even a date, and Willa finds herself once more falling for the wrong guy. An orc whose inflated ego hides a throne-room full of vulnerability. An outspoken, confident personal trainer with hidden insecurities of her own. It’s lust at first sight in this paranormal rom-com featuring the new NHL team The Baltimore Tusks

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Author

Debra Dunbar
Debra Dunbar
Author · 71 books

Debra lives in a little house in the woods in Maryland with three sons, and a Noah’s ark of four legged family members. She has a corporate job during the day, and writes novels at night, after the kids are tucked in bed. She drives an Excursion affectionately called The Beast, couldn’t carry a tune if you duct taped it to her back, and enjoys an occasional cosmopolitan (heavy on the vodka). On a good day, she jogs and horseback rides, hopefully managing to keep the horse between herself and the ground. Her only known super power is ‘Identify Roadkill’.

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