Blockade Runner Restaurant Novels & Stories

"Uh, I mean, you met my family, and I guess Jessica and Simon are my friends, so sure. When?" Alex grabbed Ash's hand and kissed it. "They want to meet right now. They got a reservation at Runes." Ash's eyes widened even more. "Oh my god. Alex! Now? And at Runes? Oh my god." Rune is a five-star restaurant that just opened. It's very popular, and the only way to get in is through a reservation. Ash looked at Alex once more and saw his pleading eyes and his pouting lips. Ash sighed and nodded.

I mumbled. “Here we are.” The restaurant was quite near from the gym, it was just 5 blocks away. He stopped in front of the restaurant and got out. I got out planning to runaway but Blake caught my hand in time. I looked at him and our hands. “You can’t runaway from me.” He stated and pulled me inside the restaurant. “Welcome Mr. Coster.” The waiter that stood in front of the restaurant greeted Blake. “This way sir.” She lead us inside and walked to the corner of the restaurant. We sat across each other and then the waitress gave us the menu.

Sam It wasn't long until we got to the restaurant Russell's sponsor had invited us to. We parked the car and made our way inside. It was Saturday night, and the place was pretty busy. People were sitting everywhere, with loud music going off; waiters and waitresses going from one place to the other holding either tray of food or drinks. The bar in the middle of the restaurant was also packed, playing the football game before the big Rose Bowl game to kick off the new year. Everyone at the bar was attentive to the game as they chugged down on beers and ate appetizers.

"Let's go. I found a restaurant not far from here. Its called the mango restaurant bar." We arrived at the restaurant 5min later. I really like the atmosphere of this place. Derric ordered some steak and mash while I just ordered some salad. I didn't want to order something too heavy. We arrived at the mini-golf course an hour later. We had an amazing time just us together. I beat Derric a couple of times. I don't think he is mad. Or at least I hope he is not mad. We decided to play one last game before we return to the hotel.

“That is Alpha Jaxson to you! We are not in public yet where the humans are. Do NOT forget your place.” “Will you punish me? Maybe spank me?” Michelle teased. I let my eyes glow red and glared at her. She got the message and sat back and relaxed. Finally, I pulled up to the front of the restaurant. There was a rope blocking off the walkway so people who had reservations could enter and keep out anyone who didn’t. The cameras were flashing every second causing me to see white spots in my vision. I pressed the two buttons opening the doors at the same time. I got out and saw a staff member helped Michelle out who was fixing her dress.

The Red Dragon Pavilion stood nestled between two larger buildings, its ornate exterior a stark contrast to the modern structures that flanked it. Red lanterns hung from the eaves, swaying gently in the evening breeze, casting dancing shadows across the gold-trimmed entrance. Steve's eyes narrowed as he studied the establishment. That was the name of the restaurant Sleazy had led them to—a place that, at first glance, appeared to be nothing more than a quaint dining spot. However, Steve's instincts, honed through years of navigating the supernatural underworld, told him differently.

“Hey, what do you need? I’ll order it for you.” “Thank you so much.” The girl wrung her hands as she gave me her list. It was just rice, beans, and some menstrual pads. I smiled and promised to get everything for her. It was my turn next. But as I stepped up to the table, the runner immediately waved me away before I could even place my order. “Next!” “But I haven’t—” “Wolfless are prohibited from making orders this week,” the runner said coldly. “What?” I stared at him. “Why?”

And he’d be in the right—never mind giving him a chance to steer her straight back into the elevator and cancel the whole adventure. The name of the restaurant was printed in classy, simple letters on the black glass above the door. It was the kind of restaurant where they filmed blockbuster movies, and where A-listers would be turned away if they didn’t have a reservation three months in advance. She didn’t want to know who he’d bribed or intimidated to get them in tonight, on twenty-four hour’s notice. But she felt as if she were entering a holy sanctum as she stepped inside. The maitre d’ beamed as Kade approached with her on his arm.

I nodded, following behind him while some guards walked behind me. The door to the restaurant had the sign; CLOSED, written boldly on it. There was no way Dice would have managed to book the entire restaurant for us in just hours, right? The doors slid open and the restaurant was empty. Like, totally empty. My heart began to thud in my chest. Did he really? "It's on the roof, ma'am." I stuttered, "It's just us here?" The middle-aged man smiled sweetly at me, then replied, "The Boss booked the entire restaurant an hour ago."

Scarlett The restaurant Elijah had chosen, L’Éclipse, was a masterclass in understated power. Tucked behind a discreet limestone facade, it opened into a sanctuary of obsidian floors and tiered crystal chandeliers that hung like frozen rain. Every table was a private island, shielded by high-backed velvet booths and partitions of frosted glass etched with gold leaf. It was a place designed for the elite to disappear, where the air was thick with the scent of white lilies and expensive oud.