Could Be My Forver

by Writer_b0y

Summary:

"If this is wrong, or a sin, or what fucking ever, then hell is my paradise, because right now there's no place I'd rather be than spending eternity with Calvin Levine."

William Sanchez, a hockey goalie turned widow who has an unruly crush on his daughter's boyfriend, Calvin. (Who's both eleven years younger than him and again, his daughter's boyfriend.) Will has always kept those feelings in check, tightly bound in chains and locked with no key-a forever ache beneath his ribs.

Calvine Levine, a guy who has a knack for interior design, gardens, and has a love of books and flowers (specifically Daisies.) He's always felt something towards his girlfriend's dad, I mean how could you not when he looks so good on the ice? Worried to break his amazing girlfriend's heart, he too keeps those feelings stored away, threatening to break free at any moment.

When a moment of sadness brings them both together, post Calvin's breakup, will they finally give in to what they both unknowingly want? Or will it all become far too much for the pair to handle?

Chapter 1: Prologue

-Recommended Playlist- Here is the link to find it on my Spotify profile https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2UkbqISsQoQmoYX9oXzQTB?si=3b770aac07394c9a

Older - Isabel LaRosa

Guys My Age - Hey Violet

PRETTY PLEASE - Dutch Melrose, Benny Mayne

Teen Idle - MARINA

I Wanna Be Yours - Arctic Monkeys

I'm yours - Isabel LaRosa

Take Me To Church - Hozier

DIE FOR ME - Chase Atlantic

RUNRUNRUN - Dutch Melrose

The Death Of Peace Of Mind - Bad Omens

BABYDOLL - Ari Abdul

 

 

 

Quick Notes <3

This novella is created revolving around a couple with a large age gap, specifically eleven years, it is an MLM relationship (Man + Man) and they are quite an... unconventional couple.

The following book contains mentions of death, specifically loss of a family member/spouse. This story also is abundant in curse words. (Mainly from William)

If you are uncomfortable with any of this then I hope to see you in the future with your nose buried in one of my other stories.