Big City Nights Book Novels & Stories

"I just need to clear my head." He nods too. "Alright. I'll be right here if you need anything." As I walk out the hotel door, I think about calling him to my room later and telling him to give me a good fuck. One that would make me cry and forget everything about Edward Chase. And, he can do it however he likes too. Pills of Vega. Alcohol. Just so hard to make me forget. ********* The Subway isn't grand. There is a lot of air out here to dampen the liquor smells wafting outside. The Subway has a bouncer who looks like three Edward Chases standing beside the door. I wonder exactly the kind of people he's looking for to keep out.

FOUR.4 I had enough chocolate cookies and wine at Courtney's place. She had forced me to eat them all and now I have a runny stomach. She wanted me to have tequila but I bluntly refused before I ended up in another sex escapade with a shadow here in New York. Courtney wanted me to spend the night but I had to leave. I have annoyed Mom a lot in the space of two days. I didn't tell Courtney about the cutie that has a resemblance with the shadow in Vegas, I wouldn't want her whining and awning in my ears like a cat.

This is what it added up to. A bridge at midnight with fifty cents in my pocket and nowhere to be in the morning. I pressed the heels of my hands against my eyes and held them there until the pressure became its own kind of sensation and the rest of it receded slightly. I did not sleep that night. I sat on that ledge and watched the city’s distant glow and waited for morning the way you wait for something you’re not sure you want but have no way of stopping. Three days.

Back then, he was a stranger with no name. Now he has one… And so does the little girl with his eyes and his quiet strength— The daughter he doesn’t even know he has. Sebastian The night was too quiet. The kind of silence that pressed against your chest like a weight, loud in its own way. My penthouse was dim, save for the soft glow of the city lights pouring through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Manila looked like a sleeping giant from up here—slow, shimmering, unaware that something inside me had started to unravel.

Madeline's POV The car glided smoothly through the streets of Belmonte as the city transformed around us. The lights of the skyscrapers formed an urban constellation, blinking in a rhythm of their own, as if the metropolis had a beating heart. Night traffic was calmer than during the day, but there was still enough movement to create the city's familiar symphony with distant horns, engines humming, and the constant background noise of a city that never truly sleeps.

Author's Pov.:- The night is surprisingly darker than usual today, the black clouds are threatening people with heavy rain. Heavy lightning with thunderstorms is echoing in the city. A big and heavy storm is about to happen. However, in the busy City-H, the known bar plus brothel of the city is at its height. Music, smoking, drinks, money, gambling, lights, and every possible bad deed are running at their height. You will get any fun from here from the beautiful body to bloody money.

said by the familiar raspy baritone. Lyzza ignored him, and instead she shifted her position on the bed, rolling to the other side while pulling the comforter up to warm herself. That voice didn’t bother her again but she felt someone caressing her hair gently, pulling herself from the depths of sleepiness. When she blinked awake, the first things she noticed were the skyscrapers that could be seen through the glass window. The lights in the bedroom were off which made her able to sleep better. Her mind was still in a haze as her hand tried to find her phone on the bed.

The quiet night covers everything of this ancient city, it seems that time has been busy and lost this place. Midnight At Bibiane bar, the dimly lit interior is filled with ear-piercing music mixed with the scent of alcohol and perfume. Under the dim lights and ear-piercing music was a crowd of people dancing wildly as if wanting to get rid of all the glitz and haste of this city.

Married For A Million Dollars . Chapter 78: the perfect plan . Ariana embarked on a solitary journey through the city's bustling streets in the comfort of her chauffeur-driven car. The city at night was a breathtaking spectacle of wealth and power. Tall, modern skyscrapers stood like giants, their shimmering lights forming constellations in the urban sky, testaments to the opulence that defined this metropolis. As the car glided through the city's vibrant arteries, Ariana's thoughts meandered through a labyrinth of emotions.

It was so big and beautiful. I could wait to tell Natasha everything. "Here's your room," He led me to a big room with a bathroom en suite. The dark tiles also covered the ground but the shade was lighter. And deep down, I appreciated the color of the curtains that were draped over the window. Standing beside the pane, I could stare at other massive buildings that were far away and the empty lands that housed some deer. "Thank you, I love it," I said softly and strolled into the bathroom, checking out everything it had.