Aquella Noche Novels & Stories

She tilted her head, looking at Liana with a relaxed, casual curiosity in her dark eyes. ​"So..." Nina started, a subtle smirk playing on her lips. " what really happened last night? Who did you spend the night with?" ​Liana was mid-bite, and the question made her choke instantly. She coughed into her napkin, her eyes watering as she scrambled to grab her glass of water and take a quick gulp. ​"omg Nina! Its not what you think!" Liana stammered, setting the glass back down. "Oh yeah?" Nina smirtked smugly "then tell me where you went last night".

The moon hung low in the ink-black sky, its silver light filtering through the heavy velvet curtains of Elara’s private chambers. The packhouse had finally fallen silent after the chaotic welcome feast for Lila, but sleep evaded the reborn Luna. Elara stood at the tall arched window, her sheer black robe clinging to her still-flushed skin. Kael’s cum had long since dried on her thighs from their earlier encounter, a sticky reminder of the role she was forced to play. She traced a finger along the bruise on her hip where his claws had dug in, the slight sting sending a dark thrill through her core.

Liz just stared me while I am sleeping. That night, I decided to go with them to the bar to release what my feelings are: despair, anguish, guilt. Name it all, it is endless. It is the first time ever that I went to have a drink after a year, and I am planning to lavish myself with the power of alcohol. They brought me to Midnight Bar. It is a Friday night so I expected a full blown bar. Leon's friend, Dave, is the manager of the bar and let us in, VIP lounge.

It was 2:00 A​M in Sicily. Th‌e screen co‍nnected. Nonna D‌on‌atel⁠la‌ appeared, w​earing a se⁠vere black nightg‍own, her white hair braid​ed over her shoulder. She looked an‍noye​d. "If someone‍ is not​ dead or on fire, Lor‍enzo,‌ you a​re inter​rupting my sl‍eep," sh‍e​ rasped.

“Where?” She tapped the page. “Here.” A date. A time. A shift that overlapped— With something else. Something they hadn’t accounted for. Mateo stepped closer. Looked down. Silence. Then— “Yes.” Not denial. Not correction. Acknowledgment. Because it was there. Clear. Unavoidable. “That’s the night,” Ariana said. Her voice lower now. More focused. Mateo didn’t respond. Because he already knew which night she meant. —

He moved up to the door and squinted out into the night. August looked out at the towering creature with black fur, which didn’t look their way, as Rufus slowly mouthed the words, “He is.”

"What the hell is going on? I don't know either." "Mahira, you must remember something, right? Can you explain everything to me? I really don't remember anything. I didn't go straight home last night because I was invited by my office friends to a bar to celebrate one of our friend's birthdays. I remember that I had a drink there, but after that, I don't remember anything anymore other than I felt calm that night," Adam explained. Adam's face was no less panicked. I could catch the honesty in Adam's eyes. I was sure Adam hadn't done this on purpose. But is it really true that he doesn't remember anything about what we did together last night?

I muttered and continued on my way, leaving him visibly confused. Brace yourself for this Night’s Mating Moon Isla Canmore, because what you’re about to find out will crush you in more ways than you can possibly imagine…

The lights in the dorm of the 6th floor, Room 19 were on, even when it was 2AM. Of course, this wasn't an unusual feat for roommates, Moon Cho-ae and Kim Young-mi, with the latter pulling her infamous all-nighters to maintain her ranking.

The kids and pets were in the guest room sleeping while the adults were drinking and dancing. This was my engagement night and it was the best night of my life. "Sweet Lady would you be my sweet love for a lifetime?" I sang to Alessandro who was sitting on the couch with a glass of whiskey. "I'll be there when you need me. Just call and receive me." I ran my hand down his beautiful face and he watched me with a smile.