Angel's Dance Club Novels & Stories

I want to stay with you as long as I live. Arin - Yes. Off course. Why not. You are just mine. In night Arin thinking that he is an angel. If he will marry with Isla then he loss his all power. But he love Isla and want to marry with her. The God and all angles seeing all things. They decide to talk with Arin about Arin and Isla. It was a full moon night. Angels come to their true form on this night and they cannot assume any other form on this night.So,Arin locked him in a cave.

Jack had ordered the strippers not to move but the crowd were pushing through them. This was really getting on Angel's nerves and it annoyed him a lot. Out of anger he began pushing through the crowd, checking each person to know if he could find sparrow. What if it wasn't a disguise but a distraction? Maybe sparrow was taking the other way while the crowd distracted them. Angel took a handful of his men and the DEA and pushed their way into the club. The place was really crowded more than it should have been. Angel and his men combed the entire club, even bridged the security room but couldn't get information out of them.

Club was decked out with blue , green led ligts , A massive dance floor , and a state- of- the -art sound system. Anie was looking drop dead gorgeous with a red satin bodycon dress with a simple chain on her neck and red heels . Mahir was next to Anie , Ashi and I sat across them with Mahir's friends.Since we don't drink we were having mocktails. Mahir and Anie went to dance floor along with some of his friends , two of his friends invited us to dance and we gladly took it to hit the the dance floor. I came to the place where I was sitting earlier after dancing till I was panting heavily . Anie and Ashi came to sit either side of me, we rested a little and a crazy idea popped in my mi

Ellie's POV The next day, I dress the hell up like Sia and sneak out in search of cheap thrills with Anna. Anna told me about a social club called DYK. Its logo is an open Bible. The music here is mainly Electronic Dance Music and I keep hearing songs from Alan Walker and Swedish House Mafia. The dance floor is filled with excited bodies moving under blue lights, and would you look how they move. Anna screams into my ear as loud as she can. "So what do you think?"

Angel approached and joined us at the table. "Oh, Catherine, why didn't you bring my beauty with you guys?" Angel whined like a child. "Because she's with her boyfriend tonight, Angel." I replied, amused. "Oh really? Think I'll send her a message then." Angel said with mischievous eyes. After actually typing a message on his phone, Angel sorted out some bar business with Levy. But it wasn't long before Levy turned to me. "I want to dance with you, but here, where we'll have more privacy than on the dance floor, is that okay?" Levy whispered in my ear.

Probably about our financial needs or about the haunted shits that's happening to me. The laces from my off-shoulder long flared sleeve black dress befriended the tall grasses. I was still with my favourite biker boots as I paced the path to Briar's location. I was expecting a priest, a witch doctor, or a business tycoon who'd introduce themselves as our real parents and we're the lost heir of their craps, but imagine my surprise upon seeing the creepy bastard himself. Like what the flying fuck? "What is that one doing here?"

Then, I stumbled toward the band, raised my fist, and knocked the pianist to the ground. “Are you deaf? I said stop!” I shouted. The music cut off instantly, and all the guests in the hall froze, staring at each other, stunned. I wiped the sweat from my face, gasping for air. A deathly silence fell over the room until finally, I spoke. “Leonardo,” I said hoarsely, “call Vincenzo. Now.” The call connected. “Vincenzo!” I roared furiously. “Where is Rachel? Where is she?”

"And now, for your pleasure and entertainment alone, I give you the Angel of Temptation that will have your hormones running helplessly wild. She's our club's main attraction and, undoubtedly, one of the most tantalizing women upon the face of the Earth! Hold your breaths before she takes them away, and try to keep your legs still even though you're bound to fail because when she dances, everything bows to Hannabelle's will!" announced The Red Rose's proprietor with the rough voice of one who had had too many drinks already.

I was already feeling cold but I couldn't complain it was my fault for wearing a dress to look sexy. "And we are here" we both got out of the car . I adjusted my cloth as we walk into a fancy club with two bouncer standing by the side. Angi said something to one of the bouncer and he let us in. We both walk in to the club. Loud music was blasting so loud playing pills and automobile by Chris brown. People were busy rocking, making out ,tweaking in the dance floor. I could even see some people practically having sex. people could be .

Lydia's voice lilted suggestively over the word "Dom." "I have no problem taking a flogger to his ass," I say with a chuckle, "but the redness left behind on male skin just doesn't do it for me." I turn and meet Angel's gaze. She's blushing, which causes Damian and Lydia to laugh. "Are you playing in the club tonight?" Damian asks. I watch panic seep into Angel's expression and I let her off the hook. "No," I say to Damian. "We're returning to Monroe's house, but another time soon, I promise."