A Night With You Novels & Stories

Hazel's smile radiated joy, her heart full of gratitude. "We did it, Noah. We made it happen together." The room was abuzz with excitement, the sound of champagne corks popping and laughter filling the air. Maya and Sophia danced by, holding bottles of 'Eternal Night', their faces beaming with pride. Naya and Damien chatted, their eyes locked on each other, the tension between them palpable. As the night wore on, the magic only intensified, the memories they created destined to last a lifetime. "Tonight is surely a night to remember," Hazel whispered, her voice filled with wonder. Noah's eyes locked onto hers, his smile soft and gentle.

♪♪ Lily - Alan Walker, K-391, Emelie Hollow ✿✿✿ Los Angeles, USA, 2019 NIGHTS are so peaceful but mysterious. People take the opportunity of killing, kidnapping, smuggling and doing so many illegal things at night because it's not tumultuous at all. Also people throw most of the parties and peaceful events at night. Every night holds a mystery because of its darkness and opaqueness. I love nights for its mysterious but so clam ambience. No tumultus, no noise, no yelling, no beating and no fear. It's just so tranquil.

"I doubt you wouldn't catch any mosquitoes in it." I couldn't wait to get this whole operation done and over with. "So it's 'Get a Man or Get Laid' night in…' I paused. "When is the date?" I inquired inwardly hoping it was no time soon. Ann chuckled at my facial expression. "Sweetheart, it's tomorrow night." "Oh hell!"

"Bella, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Do you have time now? I have a lot of things to share with you. Let's meet at Night Bar later!" Night Bar, located in the center of New York City, was a high-end bar whose customers were mainly spoiled brats and some business people. After hanging up the phone, I stopped a taxi on the roadside and headed straight for the Night Bar. ******* I pushed open the door of the Night Bar. Under the dizzying lights, a group of men and women danced on the dance floor, fueled by restless music and alcohol. I squeezed my way to the bar and asked, "Hello, please help me check the private room that Helen Payten booked."

he says as I move aside with my mug. “You up for tonight?” he asks. I glance at him. “What’s tonight?” I say as I blow on my coffee. “There’s a big night at the Full Moon nightclub in town. A bunch of us are going. I think everyone will be there. You should bring Zoe.” I smile. “That sounds like an excellent idea.” I take a slow sip of coffee, letting the heat ground me, as thoughts of dancing tonight with Zoe wrapped up in my arms flood my mind. In the background, Matt is still yelling, and my heart sinks—not even Zoe can distract me from Matt’s anger.

Seeing her smile, Natalie was reminded of the unsightly scenes from half a month ago. She didn't even want to spare her a glance. Natalie turned to Sienna and asked, "Sienna, what's the job?" "Natalie, you haven't walked on the runway for a long time, right? Tonight, All Night Manor has a night show. Get ready," Sienna said with a friendly smile. "Sienna, All Night Manor is a nightclub!" Natalie exclaimed in shock. They wanted her to do a show there?! All Night Manor was a famous nightclub in Novarisia, a luxurious venue with high-end clientele. It was a favorite gathering place for the wealthy and decadent youth of Paykston, and a place filled with countless shady dealings.

When the afternoon came, Naya gave some lame excuse to not go to her brother’s social night. Since Ryo and Ellie were already dressed up and they had also promised Collin of their attendance, they left Naya to sleep the day away. Ellie dressed in a flowy maxi dress, while Ryo once again wore one of her shirts and board shorts. The two drove to the restaurant at a more relaxed pace. They even stopped at the side of the road to admire the sunset.

The kind of man you read about but never meet. Except I had. Last night. Oh God. My pulse thundered in my ears. What had I done? I tried to think past the blur, past the heat and the music and the taste of champagne. I remembered my friend tugging at my wrist, telling me to loosen up, to live a little. Just one night, Daphne, she’d said. One night to forget about everything. And now here I was, in a stranger’s bed, except he wasn’t just any stranger.

Just those eight little words. I don’t need your name to own you. I didn’t sleep that night.

“So what is a gorgeous, desirable woman like you doing with a brute like Kade Nightshade?” She folded her arms, unintentionally pushing her breasts up, drawing my attention. “I don’t see how that pertains to our business.” I smirked. “Come on, we’ve talked business enough. We’ll go see the pharmaceutical plant tomorrow and sign the contract.” She shrugged and made to stand. “Then my business here is complete.” “Wait!” I stood, too, and grabbed her arm. Andrea eyed my hand on her arm. “Yes?” I exhaled. “There’s going to be a fireworks show later tonight,” I said. “Would you like to join me?”