Ceos Midnight Remedy Novels & Stories

I whispered. We stopped at a red light. My gaze caught on a billboard the size of a building. It shimmered, transitioned—and suddenly, the word blazed across the screen in white fire: LUNARIS. A high-end nightclub. The most elite. The kind only the rich, powerful, and probably criminal could enter. Even back downtown, Lunaris was a fantasy, the kind of place people dreamed of making enough money just to glimpse. The ad shifted. And then his face appeared.

"Did Uncle Dom send you to lecture me too?" "No, you texted me, remember?" I sat beside him, wincing at the strong smell of alcohol. "What happened?" Lucas attempted to sit up straighter but swayed dangerously. "Mother happened. Always mother. She won't leave me alone!" Derek handed me a small vial of dark liquid. "Moonlight herb remedy. Might help sober him up. We've tried everything else." I uncorked the vial and held it to Lucas's lips. "Drink this."

"If a kiss won't work, how do we save him?" "We must use a two-part combination of herbs and your fated bond," my dad said, a sharp, spark of hope lighting up his hardened features as he reached into a leather pouch on his belt, pulling out an old, yellowed piece of parchment detailing rare botanical mixtures. "We must neutralize the effect of the poison first. There is an ancient, legendary antidote known as the Midnight Root. It is effective for curing any poisoning that has to do with loss of memory. It is a rared flower that grows only in the freezing, monster-infested outer valleys of the Crystalvale peaks, completely hidden in the crags where the sun never shines."

"If the most powerful CEO in the city is late because he was cuddling his wife the shareholders will think you have finally lost your mind." Lucian lifted his head and looked at her with messy hair and eyes that were glowing with a terrifyingly sweet madness. "I lost my mind the second you stopped being afraid of me wife" he countered as he began to pepper her face with lazy and possessive kisses. "And if they want a meeting they can come here and sit on the lawn while I talk to them through the window because I am not letting you out of this bed until I am satisfied that you aren't going to vanish into thin air."

I didn’t get into college, so I took a job driving a city bus. Once I finished training, I started working the night shift with Uncle Tim. He had always been the kind of guy who followed every rule. But that night, he wouldn’t let me pick up a single passenger. He even made me keep the bus dark the entire route. Uncle Tim died shortly after that incident. A few days later, someone told me something that made my blood run cold. Uncle Tim had actually been dead for quite some time. So who the hell had been riding with me that night?

The workshop started small six people on Zoom every other Wednesday at 9 p.m., when Lagos had finally quieted enough for real listening. Adeyemi called it “Reading After Dark.” No syllabus. No grades. Just books, questions, and whatever came up when people felt safe enough to speak.

The CEO’s Midnight Rule Chapter 1 The clock on Lena Hart’s computer read 12:47 a.m. when she finally leaned back in her chair and let out a long breath. The marketing floor of Voss Enterprises was completely dark except for the single lamp on her desk and the soft blue glow of her monitor. Everyone else had left hours ago. Only the cleaning crew and the security guard downstairs knew she was still here, and even they probably thought she was crazy.

My Beta knocked and entered without waiting. “Word from the Eastern Wolf Pack Summit,” he said. “The Moonlight heir made a presentation yesterday. Drug research for the lunar lung syndrome and it has a ninety one percent cure rate.” He paused. “She is currently on her way to the airport. Full motorcade, Gamma warriors, the whole arrangement.” I sat up. Moonlight. If only I could secure a partnership with Moonlight I would not have to worry about Silver Moon’s cash flow for years. One collaboration agreement with the most powerful pharmaceutical pack in the region and the elders, the council pressure and threats, all of it will become irrelevant overnight.

Cain finally said, coming out of his shock. “Oh it is my special little mixture. I typically give this concoction to those that come in extremely hungover. It is essentially vitamin B-12 shot with vitamin C, and Vitamin B6. It will help increase their energy level and hopefully give the girls some energy that is being taken. We will monitor their condition very closely but I don’t see why they would have anything but a healthy pregnancy.” Doc said. With that the doors to our room opened back up and everyone began to come pouring back into our bedroom. But this time we had Celeste and Prince Adrik, our father and Amethyst.

"I already told Elsa that I'd be wearing rubber shoes. Damn it. It's going to hurt." I waited for the party to end while everyone else had fun. After thirty minutes, it was dead midnight, and I was ready to go home. Ice was running up and down my back as I drank the juice. When I felt someone was watching me, it gave me the creeps. My unease wasn't just my imagination, so I turned around to make sure.