Blind Shark Tavern Novels & Stories

“What would you order?” Suddenly, Blue averted her gaze. Pressed on regardless. “I’d order two coffees and a cheese and tomato sandwich—a mocha have-here and a takeaway long black,” Blue took pause. As she did, she scanned the crowd of those who had since begun to queue. Wondered how many suffered the same silent fate as she. Somehow, felt no sympathy for those who did. There were worse fates, she was rather aware. Yet her self-sympathy somehow lingered. “The mocha and sandwich would keep me full until lunch. I’d save the black for mid-afternoon when I get hungry again,”

She glanced at Cody and corrected saying “our barn.” Damon said, “Cody was telling me about heartbreaker.” Angel smiled so brightly at the mention of the horse she said “He is a randy fella for sure. But, beautiful, I’ve never seen a more beautiful animal.” Damon looked at Cody and said, “You know Gambler and Heartbreaker have the same Sire.” She heard Cody sigh, but he said “Yes, I knew. It’s the culmination of a man’s life’s dream to own a horse like that.”

Serafino stands waiting for the chauffeur to open the door as he answers Brian. But something inside Brian tells him that they were close, but what would it be if they did not know anything? “Take us to Clamat et Susurro.” Serafino tells the driver as soon as they are seated inside the limo. “What is at Clamat et Susurro? Is that a bar or something?” Brian asked, as he had never been to New Orleans before. “It is a BDSM bar and only creatures are allowed, no humans. My friend Michael is the owner of the bar and if Hailey was in New Orleans and someone saw her, he would get us the answers.”

He regretted it the moment those words left his lips. Tears built in Bonnie's eyes. "I'm sor-" "Lorenzo! Come quick, the news." Grace hurriedly said as she dragged Lorenzo to the living room. "21 year old Bonnie Evans went missing Thursday July 13th after being last seen at The Velvet Room, a nightclub in California. Evans was seen with her best friend Becca Jones and is the last person she spoke to before she supposedly went missing. Evans is also described to be blind. She was diagnosed with Retinitis Pigmentosa when she was only 14, an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged. Police investigators only found her cellphone and her guide dog in an alley of Mellway Street. Ev

“Come on, we’ve got to get you cleaned up.” It felt unbelievable good to have a shower. To feel the cold water running along my back, down my butt and even over my aching legs. I almost cried. I was robbed of so many things being locked in that hellhole. Thomas didn’t know, but I wasn’t able to make out every colour, most things seemed a blur, others were fragments or black and white. It’s said that after a while many things lost function of certain organs when they weren’t in use. Most fishes in the darkness couldn’t see, maybe I was slowly going blind, having seen nothing but complete darkness for longer than I cared to remember.

"Those jackasses already tested me once tonight. That's a nice blade you've got there." I realized then that the switchblade was still out. I flicked it back down and tucked it away. "Drink's on the house," she said to me. "I insist." She reached behind the bar and poured herself a tequila shot, then held it up to clink my glass. "To bada** women." I accepted and downed my whisky. "I'm Bonnie Black," she said. "Harlow," I responded. "This your bar?" "My club's bar. But yeah, I run the place."

Hazel asked angrily and Alpha Blake chuckled. “She’s brave right?” Alpha Blake asked his wife but she look away. “Fûcking answer my question!” Hazel growl. “They are safe, I locked you up in a private room because I find you interesting, you’re fearless and brave, who are you?” Alpha Blake asked. “Release us, you will regret ever waging war on our park, if Ryder come here” Hazel said. “Interesting, you called Ryder by his name, who are you to him? Are you his mate? What am I even talking about, you can never be his mate, I guess you are one of the Slave” Alpha Blake said.

As if he was looking for something else. "Safe!" he thought. Grilled Meat Tavern - Gorgon was known as one of the worst taverns in the Black Market Trading Area, especially on the ground floor or ground level of the Fortress. Not only were the dishes notoriously bad due to their strange and unfamiliar seasonings, but the waiters were notorious for behaving like thugs. They look more like bouncers than friendly and polite waiters. Although there were rarely any visitors, in fact you could count on your fingers the number of visitors in a whole day, no more than ten.

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

Matteo pulled a grimace, but there wasn’t a word from him. Taking the hint, Juliana shut her trap. The drive over was crickets. Once downtown, Juliana kept the act. “Uff, my legs are killing from being on my feet handling family business last night. Get me a drink, Matteo. I can’t move.” I shot a vicious look at Matteo. After much hesitation, he looked over and uttered, “What can I get you, babe? I’ll grab yours while I’m at it.” I sneered, “No thanks. I’m not thirsty.”