Arcanum Romance Club Novels & Stories

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“We’re going out. There would be drinks and music, freedom from all these wedding panic. Let’s actually feel alive for once!” I laughed. “Fine, but we’re keeping it chill. No overdrinking, no embarrassing dance moves, and no—” “No promises,” Percy interrupted with a wink.“Relax. We deserve this.” Davin only rolled his eyes, standing with his hands in his pockets. “Lead the way, then.” The club was a few blocks away, and by the time we arrived, the bass from the music hit my chest like a pulse. Lights spun across the walls in blues and purples, and people moved in waves of energy that could get someone to be hipnotized.

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

Your cut-off Nirvana shirt gave a glimpse of your cherry-red lace bra and your shorts were cheeky. Running down the stairs you hear Anna whistle at you. “Damn girl, someone is planning on getting laid tonight” she smirked. “Too right, it’s been a hot minute” you sighed, you had recently come out of a very toxic relationship and we’re all about having fun. “Now let’s go because I’m gonna die if I don’t drink something alcoholic soon” “Always the dramatic one” she chuckled as she locked up. You and Anna headed into the Sons clubhouse where the party was in full swing. The bar was the first stop of the night, flashing a flirty smile to the guy manning the bar you ordered 4 shots and 2 vodka and

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

Ace remarked. "I'd still have to go to the Vet MC to talk with the ladies. Raine, Kim, and Sam are telling their stories." She explained. "That shouldn't be a problem." Ace replied. "And before you ask, I'm only writing about the romance part and names are changed. Nothing about real club business. Everything I write is purely made up. After all you have to have some drama and bad boy stuff to spice up the reading and keep the readers entertained." Pamela explained. "I have one question." Ace replied.

No, I mean, I know how grouchy Arc can be but he goes to a bookclub? Leslie nodded. "Yeah, Angel's the founder. He's a nice guy." Chelsea's mind reeled. He couldn't believe Arc had a life outside the one he showed Chelsea. It seemed laughable. But a hit of betrayal washed all over him. "Angel, huh?" Chelsea repeated, trying to process. Leslie nodded. "Yeah, they meet every Sunday. Brandon's joined too. He was quite surprised when he saw Archer there. He didn't realize who Archer was at first..."

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

“Did you just say you love me?” I tried to free my hand from his grasp but he only held on tighter. I sighed. “It doesn’t matter. What we have is over. Since you decided to cheat on me—” He let out an irritated sound. “I didn’t cheat on you. If you’d allow me to explain, then you’d know that I was pushing the guy away when you entered.” I narrowed my eyes. “What were you even doing in a club in the first place?” “I followed Sebastian. He made me come here for his stupid GOA plan.”

The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated. What was ironic was that Jacob had made this his life. He'd thrived in the darkness of this club, on all the temptations it offered. This lifestyle had numbed his feelings, his hurt. In fact, he often wondered if there was any compassion left in his blackened heart. There wasn't. "Not today," he murmured. The courtesan pulled back, pouting her disappointment. She knew it was pointless to try and move him now. "I'm sorry, I'm sure one of those men would be more than happy to take my place," he said, kissing the back of her hand and signaled to the group of lads ogling her from the tables.