Blackjack Crossing Golf Course Novels & Stories

I retouched and decided to leave the powder room, I was about to return to our table when my man suddenly pulled me until we reached the second floor of the clubhouse. There is no one here because if they are not inside the clubhouse, the guesses are that they are at the golf course which is also just in front of the clubhouse and are busy playing golf. The whole area of the clubhouse is full of light, so it's easy for guesses to play golf because it's not dark. "Kent what?!" I yelled at Kent when he stopped pulling me and then I violently pulled my hand away from his grip. I also looked at him, while he kept his expression blank in his eyes and face.

They got up and went outside Crossroads Café, joining the two other members that were waiting outside. When they started to go down from the six stairs separating the building from the road, they came face to face with Alpha Black. They released a breath as they noted that he was on the other side of the fence of the Crossroads Café. He was sinking his claws, breaking the hardwood without noticing. He was taking his time, watching each one of the men in front of him.

"Amazing. You're treating me with someone's money!" "Oh, quit fussing with the details. Yara, drive." They soon arrived at a prestigious clubhouse by the river, and the security guard took a moment to check who they were before letting them through. The waitresses were all dressed in pretty dirndls, while the waiters wore elegant vests. The first floor was equipped with various gambling equipment, while to the back was a golf course and a racehorse circuit. Many of the rich kids were already on their horses, and Vicky was pulling Frank along too. "Come on, let's go for a ride—we rarely do it, since we're always driving."

Tired of feeling like I was losing myself in someone else’s chaos. “You want to give it a try?” a voice asked beside me, snapping me out of my thoughts. I turned quickly, blinking at the Asian dude. I’d been so deep in my head, I’d almost forgotten I was standing in the middle of a golf course with him and Alex. “I don’t really know how to play,” I laughed lightly, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear as he gently nudged the golf club toward me. “Huh? But you’re an expert.” He grinned, playful. “Isn’t she an expert, Mr. Blackwood?”

I’m used to our only conversations being in his kitchen over a meal. “Is it my excellent company that’s made you change your mind?” he asks smugly. His lips twitch with the beginning of a smirk. I shake my head and can’t help but smile at his comment. “I don’t know if I’d describe your company as excellent, but what I meant was I understand why people like golf.” I look out the side of the golf cart, taking in the breathtaking view of the Pembroke Hills world-famous golf course. There’s a reason people pay big money to keep their membership at Pembroke, and the golf course is one of the biggest ones. You can’t play it unless you’re here with a member, and even then, from what I understand, t

Wrong. Coffee from the lobby tastes burnt. I drink it anyway. I'm going to the tournament. The decision is easy. Staying away would be impossible. The golf course is already crowded when I arrive at ten. Families spread blankets on the grass. Vendors sell hot dogs and beer. I find a spot in the back. Sunglasses on. Baseball cap pulled low. The practice green is visible from here. Jackson's there. White polo. Navy pants. Putting. He looks tired. Dark circles even from this distance. But his movements are sharp. Focused.

And now, sitting in the back of this car, heading toward an unknown destination, I could no longer ignore the gnawing truth. I wasn’t ready to meet Christian’s grandfather. I sighed again, closing my eyes as I leaned my head against the plush leather headrest. My mind was racing, desperately trying to come up with a convincing excuse that would satisfy Mr. Blackwood. A reason why I hadn’t taken the pregnancy test yet. Why I hadn’t mailed it over to him as he had demanded. The longer I sat in silence, the heavier the tension in my chest grew. Twenty minutes later, the car pulled into an expansive golf course, the vast greenery stretching endlessly before me. My gaze flickered to a large sign

Black hurried over to Stephen and struck up a conversation with him "Is that Stephen I see there? It is such a happy accident that we were able to run into each other at this Rainforest golf course. I am well aware that you are a frequent visitor to the Wild Island golf course." Stephen did not give Mr. Black's assertions much credence because, despite his wealth, Mr. Black did not hold a very prominent position among the wealthy residents of the city. Having said that, upon seeing Mark in the hands of Mr. Black, Stephen proudly stated: "I thought the golf course on Wild Island had closed about a week and a half ago. Is the fact that you are unaware of recent events attributable to the infre

She used to like driving this car in the past, but after she began working at the Langston Group, she drove a bigger car to make herself appear lofty and impressive while meeting clients. Since she knew that Robert’s favorite go-to place was a clubhouse specialized in serving the elderly, she decided to go there to take a look, thinking that Robert was probably playing cards and gathering with several old buddies. On the other hand, Blake intended to go to the most luxurious golf course in Bradfort City—it was Robert’s favorite place for holding talks with people. Heather also thought that Robert was more likely to be there, but she didn’t want to go to the golf course. After all, the golf c

“You’d be surprised how telling a golf swing can be.” “Exactly.” Mr. Grayson handed off his coffee cup to his waiting caddy. “Let’s make this a proper game. Two teams. Mr. Donovan, you and your… lovely companion,” he nodded at Vera, who straightened a bit as all eyes turned to her. “And Mr. Whitmore and Miss Alden.” Vera felt her heart skip slightly. She hadn’t touched a golf club since Asher’s brief introduction earlier, and now she was expected to play alongside him in a business setting, against Camilla and Lucas, no less.