Novel & Cerita Barnes And Noble Onyx Storm Release Party Locations

“I’ve asked him to keep his eyes on her at all times. Let’s hope she doesn’t try to disappear.” Shawn mutters, “But what would be the essence of her running from people who are trying to assist her?” I look at him before turning to face Brandon, who is playing with his water bottle. “We have to stay on top of things four more witnesses to locate. Also, we have a few events lining up that we need to attend together.” I raise an eyebrow and ask, “Which and which?” Brandon adds, “The Onyx Pack Moon Ball is a yearly event, and it’s next week. Then the-”

“Every hour of every damn day.” Her cheeks flushed, heart aching at the tenderness in his voice. “Me too.” He sighed and sat on a padded bench, angling the phone so she could see more of him—legs stretched out, one hand raking through his hair. “I wanted to tell you something before you hear it some other way.” Vivienne’s stomach clenched. “What is it?” “Weston is throwing another party,” Knox said darkly. “I tried to bribe him to postpone it…but he’s dead set on keeping the pattern. Says people expect it now. So I made a deal with him.”

“It is tomorrow night.” I wait for the reluctant response. “Hmm. Well, that is not a lot of time to prepare a Luna party. Am I your last resort?” She asks. “No, the last resort would be Onyx and I putting up stuff ourselves.” “You know my work. Is that what you want for such a special day?” “It would bring me great joy knowing that you were the one who designed it. Even if it is only one streamer that is half falling.” I laugh. “That was one time! We were also five!” She yells at me while laughing. “Do not feel as though you have to do it.” I counter. “I want to. I know you probably have a store with decorations there, but I found one here that I know will have what I need if that is ok? If

Dante said calmly, adjusting the cuff of his shirt, “we host it.” Victor blinked. “Sir?” Dante’s gaze was cold. “We flush him out.” Aruna understood instantly. “You’re going public.” Dante met her eyes. “Yes.” Her pulse quickened. Public meant exposure. Public meant power plays in daylight. Public meant risk. “What’s the event?” she asked. Dante’s lips curved slightly. “The annual Syndicate Summit.” Victor froze. “That’s two days from now.” “Then we move it to tomorrow night.” Silence.

I winked at him and he smiled. I did have one and it got published two days ago as an e-book. I was so thrilled and so satisfied, as it already made almost a hundred sales; it was unbelievable. “What time is the event again?” Max asked me. “At eight, we have to get ready soon” It was a formal event with my publishing company at some big bookstore downtown. It was about promoting the book, along with other writers from the same publisher. Max helped me zip my dress in the back and whispered into my ears “I'm looking forwards to unzip that, you look so good, babe”

“Dear L. V. Eclipse, Shadow and Light Publishing has the honor of inviting you to the first exclusive literary event of the ‘Voices in the Dark’ series in São Paulo. There will be only 80 guests—selected readers, survivors, writers, and professionals in the field. No photos, no recordings, no disclosure of identity. Your presence would be a milestone for many women who found strength in your words. Date: November 12. Location: private auditorium at Hotel Aurora. Theme: ‘From Pain to Art — Transforming Scars into Narratives.' With gratitude, The Curators.” Maeve read the email three times, sitting at her writing desk. Her heart beat hard, a mixture of excitement and pure terror. It was the fi

Inhaling to tamp down my irritation, I asked, "When's that?" The blonde answered, "8pm, venue's at The blooms courtyard. But...if you're planning to go, you should know that it's not just for anyone. Your name has got to be on April's list already, but you can buy you're way in... After all it's an auction, and if she has the sense she'd jump at the opportunity to accommodate a guest who's ready to pay for anything." Nodding in thanks, I stood and started to leave the table. With my heightened senses, I could hear the dark-haired woman whispering to the blonde about how they'd just shared their table with a psycho.

Never thought I’d have the chance to follow my dreams and just write. But stacks of my novel sat next to me while each person approached my pop-up table with their copies. Roman had put Lyra and Enora in charge of organizing the signing and launch party, but it was no secret that Valentin had his input taken into consideration too. String lights twinkled above my head to make the evening feel even more special. Paired with the free hot drinks and food, the rush of energy in the air, and the smell of books wafting through the shop, everything was perfect.

Golden lights illuminated the tower building while fountains danced elegantly at the entrance. Luxury vehicles lined the driveway one after another. Rolls-Royce SUVs Bentleys Ferraris Lamborghinis Every arrival drew fresh excitement from the crowd gathered outside even though the event was strictly by invitation, other people still hung around outside hoping to get an up close view of their favorite celebrity. The annual Onyx gala wasn’t merely an entertainment event. It was where billion dollar partnerships were born. Political alliances were strengthened and social reputations were made or destroyed… This year masquerade theme exuded an irresistible air of mystery. Women dressed in breatht