This edition is the original, 2016, edition. It has since been updated and revamped, and can be found here. Before the Prescott name became big in the hockey world, there was just Noah Prescott, fighting for a spot on an NHL roster. Never did he imagine a simple note from a shy fan would speed up his world. Ryleigh Scott had an issue talking to men, but she knew she couldn't pass up the opportunity to talk to Noah—potentially negative labels, be damned. Never did she imagine a simple note would start what could only be described as the beginning of the rest of her life. This is Noah and Ryleigh—before the NHL contract, before the kids, before going back home. This is Noah and Ryleigh from the beginning.

An alternate cover edition can be found here. Hockey’s most eligible bachelor must run interference to get the one girl he can’t have. Sydney: I’d never even heard of Caleb Prescott, God’s gift to hockey. Who watches hockey anyways? Not me, I’m too busy with college and work. My part-time just for fun job has now asked me to recruit this player for a new dating show. Sounds easy enough. . .until he insists I become part of the show. Caleb: I only agreed to compete on the dating show to get closer to Sydney—the redhead pixie I’d do anything to see again. But unlike the women competing for my affection, or the puck bunnies desperate for my attention, Sydney isn’t impressed by my hockey skills. I never miss a shot, I don’t care if she calls interference, I’ll do anything to win her heart.

A short novelette following Caleb and Sydney (Interference) on their wedding day. Caleb Prescott... I never in my wildest dreams imagined him falling for me, yet here we are on our wedding day. I am so incredibly excited to call him my husband—and maybe give him another name by the end of the day. My pixie redheaded Chief agreed to marry me and nothing can ruin this day. Nothing. Not even dimwitted television producers or crazy sisters-in-law. Today is for Sydney and me. And I cannot wait.

For years, I've lived in my big brothers' shadows. Heck, I've lived in my sisters' shadows as well. It comes with being the baby of the Prescott family. In two years, I'll be eligible for the NHL Entry Draft. In two years, the world is going to know Porter Prescott for what I can bring to the table, not as the kid brother of San Diego Enforcers, Caleb and Jonny Prescott. I have two years to make a name for myself. Be prepared. Porter Prescott is coming your way. \*Authors note: This book does include mature themes and is intended for readers 18 and older.

Once upon a time, in a faraway place... I learned that monsters exist That the dark is meant for fear That sometimes you can't even count on yourself I just have to get past senior year finals, and I can break away- I can leave the past, the monsters, the ghosts, far, far behind. I just can't break beforehand. Author's Note: This novelette contains dark elements that some readers may be sensitive to. This is a story of a seventeen year old girl who wasn't handed the easiest of cards, and is an important piece in understanding her thoughts and actions in the Playmaker Duet, however readers should be able to read the duet without reading this piece prior. Due to content, this book is recommended for readers 18+

Sometimes it's the fight that proves your worth. Porter Prescott spent years fighting to be his own person. His goal of playing for a hockey club not associated with the Prescott name finally comes true. But just as he's leaving for the next chapter in his life, he meets her. Asher Spence spent a lifetime learning she was worthless and unwanted. She learned that sometimes the only person you can count on is youself, and even then, you can fail. What starts out as picture perfect can only come crumbling down. No one listened to her pleas before, Why should they listen to them now that she's found a place to finally call home? But sometimes, it's the fight that takes you out of the game. Note: This is book 1 of 2 in the Porter and Asher story. This does end with a cliffhanger that will be resolved in book 2, Holding.

This holiday season is not so merry and bright... San Diego's favorite hockey family is going home for Christmas—and the last minute change to travel plans is only the beginning of the holiday mess. Caleb and Sydney Prescott have been the face of happy, but this season has the facade crashing down. What once was perfect, was challenged by the loss of their daughter—and life hasn't been the same since. Porter and Asher Prescott have adjusted to life with twins—or so Porter thought. He's come home one too many times to his wife's exhaustion, though, and quickly learns that the only thing going well was his wife's ability to hide things from him. As for Jonny Prescott...he's just everyone's favorite uncle. Can going home for Christmas be what these hockey boys need? Or will this be the holiday that goes down in the books as worst Christmas ever? \* A Holiday for the Books is meant to be read before From the Beginning. It is not recommended to be read as a standalone. It is also not your typical holiday novella.

Sometimes holding on, impedes moving on. First comes love, then comes marriage... But before the ceremony could start, Porter's world was knocked off it's axis. He fought for years to break down Asher's walls, to see past her ghosts...but some ghosts may be too hard to fight. Asher knew better than to believe she could keep her past in the past, Keep the filth of who she was, from touching the Prescott family. But as badly as she wants to keep Porter away ...she needs his family more. What you see is what you get... And even the most astute eyes can't see the biggest ghost. But sometimes holding on is the only choice you have. Note: This is book two in a duet. Book one, Altercation, MUST be read prior to Holding.

All I’ve ever wanted was to be a Prescott on my own accord. I’m done being “Caleb and Jonny’s little brother.” I’m over being “Noah Prescott’s youngest son.” I’m ready to be Porter Prescott—period. So tell me why—on the day I’m set to leave the state that made me—my future walked into the coffee shop I was hanging out at? Everything draws me to her. The way she holds herself. The way she so clearly doesn’t give a shit. But also, the ghosts that haunt her eyes. I thought the fight to be Porter Prescott was hard. Nothing prepared me for the fight that was loving Asher Scott. Note from the Author: This is the second edition of Porter's story. The Playmaker was originally published in 2017, as Altercation and Holding / The Playmaker Duet. Please know, if you have the original duet, you do not need this edition. Any and all changes that have been made were incredibly minor. If you're new to me and my Love In All Places world, welcome to the family!