5 Am Club Audiobook Novels & Stories

Her actions reveal her resolute decision, leaving Jax puzzled about Audrey's sudden departure. Audrey arrives at the "Midnight Club" and scans the surroundings, searching for Luke. The club is still in the process of being prepared for the night, with workers sweeping the floors. She spots Luke engaged in conversation with the staff members at the bar. Determined, she strides towards him and directly announces her intention, "I am leaving."

I moaned loudly, legs wrapping around him as he fucked me deep and fast. “Harder,” I gasped. “I need it rough tonight.” He gave it to me, pounding into me until the couch creaked. I came hard, crying out his name, but in the back of my mind I kept hearing the stranger’s distorted voice. After we finished, I lay on his chest, tracing circles on his skin. “Elias…” I said softly. “I heard about a place. The Midnight Club. People say it’s exclusive… dark… exciting. I want to go with you.”

Now I finally understand why you were so miserable. But who cares? Certainly not me. I wasn’t going home anyway. Outside, I let the night air cool my skin. The quiet hum of crickets in the distance almost made me forget the mansion, the dinner, the toxic soap opera of a family I’d stepped into. Almost. I pulled out my phone and dialed. “Emily?” I said, a smile already forming. “Let’s hit the club, babe.” Thirty minutes later I was inside the club. The bass hit first. Deep, sensual, unapologetic. The music vibrating through me like a current.

It was currently past six in the morning, and the early hours of dawn were upon us. The outer gate leading to this underground basement deep in the club slammed roughly against the wall; the sound of someone’s heavy footsteps and cocky laughter echoed against the walls. Arman, upon seeing me, stopped for a moment, brows furrowed with clear confusion. “Damien? What the hell are you doing here?” he chuckled, the sound felt both nervous, and lay back at the same time. “Come in, Arman.” I made sure my voice came out as formal as possible. He, more than anyone else, knew one thing about me: I didn’t play about my fucking business.

“More... confident. Like you’re ready for anything.” I smiled. “I am ready. For everything.” “That’s the spirit!” Amira said. “Tonight, we’re going to have fun and forget about all the bad things.” “Are we ready? Let’s hit the club.” THE CLUB The club wasn’t far from the pack. We drove to a nearby club. I hoped I wouldn’t see that piece of trash. Well, he wouldn’t come here since his pack was far away—but if I did see him, I was going to kill him. I’d show him no mercy.

What is she talking about? “What do you mean, Amy?” “I read it. I have all the papers! I found them. But don’t tell anyone! Shhhh! It’s a secret!” Her yelling at me and spitting on me, confirms how drunk she is. She isn’t making any sense. I was about to ask Amy more questions, but before I could open my mouth, the entire club goes dark and the music cuts out. Shit!

I had a shift at the club but I waited for Theo to fall asleep before I left the house. I got to the club in time to start my shift. I silently prayed that I wouldn't run into Dominic or Nathaniel again. The first few hours of my shift were good. I didn’t see anybody I didn’t want to see. After I finished my shift, I went to the back room to change into regular clothes and I headed to the parking lot. It was almost 4am. “Hey.” I turned sharply at the sound of the voice. “What do you want?” I asked. I was fighting with my keys to open my car door so I could get the hell out.

My eyes tingled but I held my tears at bay, this fucker, I was going to kill him when I get my breath back, I was going to murder him when I could feel my limbs again, I groaned as he rolled off me. Asher walked in to us groaning and grunting as we battled with our legs and pinkies. “Children Children, we have a club to get to by 8, now GET YOUR ASSES OFF THE FLOOR BEFORE I MAKE YOU” We scrambled to our feet, tumbling over each other before we stood at attention, women were really scary. In 20 minutes sharp we were good to go, in 5 we were at the club. I looked around the dimly lit interior, flinched at the loud music, the dance floor was really intimidating, if you looked hard enough, you m

Surprisingly, no one attempted to flirt with the women or tried to invite them to leave the establishment or tamper with their drinks. Nothing is happening. The women were disappointed, sipping their drinks in the corner, observing the busy crowd, gyrating on the dancefloor to the DJ's techno music. Demetria and Clarice looked at each other. "Do we need to stay here until the club closes?" Clarice asks impatiently. "Let me check the time on my phone," Demetria said, grabbing her phone from the pocket of her pants. "The time is 11:00 p.m., one hour before midnight and nothing is happening yet," Demetria said, frustrated.

"And then Hecate also told me, that she still loves me." I added. Added just shook her head, then also started eating her chocolate ice cream. [Hecate] I'm here at Amelia's club right now, drinking every ounce of liquor. I was in the middle of chugging down a whiskey when I heard Amelia's British accent. "What happened to you mf?? It's 1:30 in the afternoon for Pete's sake and your drinking already?!" Amelia asked curiously. As she sat right next to me. "I met Hestia this morning, that's why."