Chapter One Night Novels & Stories

And I already knew that I was going to have the time of my life. With that thought, I lulled myself to sleep. _---------_----------_------ That's chapter 1. Please tell me what you think. The Garbas will soon make an entrance don't worry. Plea Vote on this chapter, Comment and Share. All my love😘

She placed her hands on mine and pushed me backwards till we reached the bed. "Do you want us to try now?" She asked, taking off her night robe, and was left in her nude-colored silky nightwear which was quite transparent. The neckline of the nightwear was low, exposing her fleshy cleavages. I felt my lower member stiffen in anticipation and a groan escaped my lips. Her mouth parted and slowly I caressed her shoulders, trailing my fingers along her left arm. I lowered my teeth which had produced a fang and bit her neck, suckling the part where I'd marked when we were fated as mates. She moaned in ecstasy and I switched our positions, flipping her over so that her back would face the bed.

For one stupid, reckless heartbeat, I wanted to curl back into that scent and pretend the world outside this room didn’t exist. Then I saw the clock on the nightstand. 9:17 a.m. Shit. I shot upright, wincing as muscles I didn’t know I had protested violently. He was still asleep beside me—one arm thrown over the pillow, black hair messy against white sheets, the blanket riding scandalously low on his hips, showing the deep V of muscle and the trail of dark hair disappearing beneath the fabric. Goddess, he was beautiful even in sleep. But I had to run… I had to leave.

****Chloe**** The bright sunlight shines on my face. I pull the cover over my face because I want to sleep more. I need more time to sleep enough. After a while, I can't sleep back so I decide to wake up. I open my eyes and this place is so unfamiliar. Then I remember that I booked a room to stay here tonight. My head is spinning and hurts like hell. Like someone hit me hard on my head with a hammer. I groan because of the pain in my head but I am a big girl so I can handle it. I might have drunk a lot last night and I have a hangover. I rub my head with my fingers to ease the pain away. I can't believe what just happened with Derek last night but I will be over this. I am strong and I will

Hopefully, he would get better after the ride. -Veronica's POV- I think I'm the only who can get Chloe down because I see absolutely no one at all coming close, even thou I can't stand her But I know her to an extent, So I'm in a better position to handle this. What I need to do right now is to think of a way to meet her, cause I know she definitely has plans for me too, but I wish to strike first, because I may not survive what she’s coming up with.

Chapter 1: The Night's Embrace pieces—shattered hopes scattered like glass. Every day felt like a balancing act on the edge of a cliff, where one wrong step could send her tumbling down into the abyss. The dim neon lights of *The Velvet Throne* flickered as she pushed open the club's heavy doors. The night was just beginning, but the air was already thick with tension—heavy with perfume, cigarette smoke, and the muted beat of bass-heavy music. The stench of liquor and sweat clung to her skin as she slipped behind the bar, wiping her palms on her worn apron. Another night, another round of faces she didn’t want to remember.

Easier to keep her within reach. It’s been a week and three days since that night—our night. Her resolve drew me in, but I see past the surface. There’s something hidden beneath that fire. And I’ll enjoy peeling it back, layer by layer. She will be mine. I’ll make sure of it. Emily doesn’t know it yet, but she’s already falling. With Dem watching, I was always one step ahead. Time to take the next move. ~~~~ —Later that day, I was at one of my casinos—my usual haunt. I sat in my office reviewing some documents when a knock came.

I usually set my alarm for 7 am, then head out to help prepare Gavin's family breakfast. I opened my eyes wide as I realized that my bottom was in a lot of pain. I bit my lower lip, and my memory reflexively rewound. Last night wasn't a dream. Gavin's warm caress was still there. He really came for me and filled my night with warmth. It was not like before that I thought that what Gavin had done last night was a dream. But what if it was just a dream? I turned my head slowly to confirm who was sleeping beside me. For a moment, I rounded my eyes to stare at the man who was still asleep under the blanket with a shady face. I shook my head, unable to believe what the man was doing.

I grab his arm and decide not to let go, but someone pulls me away from him. At first, my vision became clear, and I realized that I had mistaken a stranger for the despicable guy with whom I had a one-night stand. Well! It was too late for me because my leg went numb, and before I knew it, I collapsed. *** "Good morning, sir." I stammered while clutching my book tightly. "Please, Sir, regarding the other day, hmm! I was drunk the other day, so I didn't know what I was doing. I apologize for causing you such embarrassment the other day." I apologize while stuttering.

I don't know what he wants and what he doesn't want anymore. I fall asleep for a moment, but I have strange dreams. It's a huge house and it seems to be from the suburbs. Suddenly, a dark-haired, tanned-skinned, tattooed man appears. I don't see his face. He lays me down on a desk and grabs my legs. I just sob. He unbuttons his pants and pulls them down to take me by force, without contemplation or anything, while I cry out in desperation. I cry again when I wake up. I sweat and keep sobbing.