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The mating run was an event Shane dreaded every year, and when he’s finally forced to participate he decides to simply find somewhere to ride it out, alone. What he doesn’t bank on however, is Ilya Rozanov. And this year the alpha is determined to finally claim what is his.
After so long being the hunter, Shane is now the hunted - he just doesn’t quite know it yet.
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06 Jun 2026
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“I could be your three out of three.”
When Shane blinks at him, Rozanov pushes his hair back, curls bouncing back wetly.
“I am an alpha, yes? And I am single. Sometimes, I am asshole. This I admit. Charming asshole, but still asshole. But I would–for you, I would be nice.”
Shane Hollander has a plan for his first natural heat in five years: Hayden’s couch, strict boundaries, and absolutely no complications.
The plan did not account for Ilya Rozanov.
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05 Jun 2026
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Heat by RandomPerson351
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
31 May 2026
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One beautifully sunny morning in the cottage, Shane goes into heat.
If only he would stop talking long enough for Ilya to do something about it.
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04 Jun 2026
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Didn’t even kiss. by lis_a (spacelesslis)
Fandoms: Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
03 Jun 2026
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For a moment, Shane feels as if he is wrapped in warmth, soft and silken. It muffles his thoughts, blurs his vision, heavies his limbs. The only points of his body he feels a sort of dim awareness of are those where he can feel Rozanov’s touch against him: All of those small points of contact – a hand cradling his cheek, the other pressed against his waist, his chest against Rozanov’s, the tips of their shoes nudging and their breath mingling. With every inhale, there’s a brush of sea salt and pine against his nose, and Shane feels himself sinking further and further down into it.
Rozanov’s voice is still muddled when he registers it again.
“Hollander?” he asks, sounding so genuinely concerned that Shane leans further into him, a puffed exhale from between his lips brushing over Rozanov’s shoulder.
“We didn’t even kiss,” he says then, out loud, finally, because the proximity and dizzying cotton have cloyed his brain.OR: Shane sends that text after leaving Rozanov’s hotel room in Vegas.
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04 Jun 2026
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Before answering, Ilya rolls his hips down again, grinding against the wet spot already forming at Shane's crotch. God, he was pathetic.
“Oh yeah? And what would that be. What do you want me to do to you, Shane?”
Shane licked his lips and stared into Ilya's already darkening eyes. His breath hitched in his throat from how direct Ilya was being. At how stern he was being with Shane.
“I want you to, um - choke me. But…hard. Like….. I don't know. Maybe hard enough that it makes me…..see black? Or something?”
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The one where Shane admits he wants to be choked harder and Ilya can never deny his baby what he asks for.
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31 May 2026
