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Lily immediately recognized it and exclaimed, "Isn't that the card for 'Diohn Club'!?" Everyone was surprised to hear this. "Diohn Club" is a highly exclusive and unique VIP club located in Cloud City. Unlike typical entertainment venues, it only accepts special guests who can enter by invitation card. These cards are sporadically issued by the enigmatic owner of "Diohn Club" and are auctioned off in limited quantities. Even celebrities find it difficult to gain entry.

Lia stared at the screen, heart pounding so hard she thought it might break through her ribs. "Blocking me won't work, sweetheart. We need to talk. Tomorrow. The Onyx Club. 8 PM. Don't make me come find you." The Onyx Club. Lia had heard whispers about that place. Underground casino and club downtown. Where rich people went to do illegal things. Drugs. Gambling. Worse. She'd never been there. I would never go there. Except now Caspian was telling her to show up. She should ignore it.

“We are going out tonight. Do you hear me? Now, up, up, up! “ Charlotte tried resisting, pulling herself back on the couch as Rita struggled to help her to her feet. They got ready for the evening, driving down to the club where Luisa was already waiting on them. The club was loud and stuffy, as sweaty bodies coiled together on the dance floor, obscuring the path around the restaurants. This was unlike the New York experience for Charlotte who was slowly getting irked by the drunken men that offered to ‘give her a good time afterward. Despite her broken heart, Charlotte tried to have a good time for her best friend’s sake. She joined her on the dance floor when the DJ played one of their fav

“No kissing on the lips, no complete union... just touching and devouring the outside only. Don’t they feel like it’s a waste? That much money thrown away just to satisfy their own egos without caring if their partner is left starving? What a selfish clan!” That humiliation and frustration mixed together, making Vivienne feel like nothing more than a worthless object for discarded lust. Yet beneath her irritation, a small spark of curiosity began to grow. If Alistair and Christian had such rigid boundaries, what about the other two Vance men? On the other side of the city, an atmosphere just as heated but far noisier rumbled inside the VIP room of Onyx Club, the most elite nightclub in the c

"You are the lookout. And the getaway car. If I'm not out in ten minutes... come get me." Evans hesitated, then nodded slowly. He reached back, squeezing my hand. "Be careful, Tamine. Charlotte plays dirty. But Rick... Rick plays for money. Don't let him corner you." "I got this," I whispered. I pulled my beanie down low, zipped my hoodie to my chin, and slipped out of the truck. The club was surprisingly empty. Saturday afternoons were usually slow until the post-game crowd rolled in, and since Blackridge had lost, the mood in town was somber. The few patrons at the bar were nursing beers, staring at the muted TVs replaying Atlas’s fumble.

"A moment, boss." I didn’t have a moment. I didn’t have patience. Not when it came to her. Seconds ticked by, each one a lifetime, my fingers tightening around the phone, my knuckles white. The room around me blurred, the faces of the clan leaders fading into the background as I waited, my breath sharp, my pulse pounding in my ears. Then, Onyx." The name hit me like a physical blow. Onyx. The club was a den of sin and seduction, a place where the elite went to lose themselves. Where the music was loud, the lights were low, and the air was thick with the scent of sweat and whiskey and desire.

After a change of clothes and attending to the hunger of his belly, he was on his way, gliding down the busy streets of the metropolis. He was soon parked in his preferred spot at Webster Hall. He slid out of his car and made his way to the club's private entrance. The quiet evening was filled with the mumbles and chatter of people queuing for entry. The bouncer nodded as he walked into the sea of boozy people dancing to the beat of the tunes. Onyx made his way through the crowd to the bar and sat on the stool. His drink was brought to him, and as he held the cold glass in his hand, he gazed out over the crowd swaying to the music.

n, and I pressed my hands harder around the steering wheel. I'd been so careful about the contract. About giving her exactly what she asked for. No pressure. No demands. Just protection and stability and the physical arrangement she'd agreed to. And I'd fallen anyway. Of course you did. You were already halfway there before you even signed the papers. I found myself pulling into the parking garage of Onyx. My club. One of three I owned in the city but this was the main one. The one I'd designed myself. High-end. Exclusive. The kind of place where people came to be seen or to disappear depending on what they needed.

“I’m fairly new to the area as you know. When we first met, it was through business trips to Houston. But now that I’m here, I haven’t really had time to scope it out. Any clubs here? You know anything about the places in this area?” “Yeah. There’s one good one. Very exclusive. It’s called The House. Owned and managed by Damon Roche. Wealthy son of a bitch and he caters to an upscale clientele. He’s backed off in recent months. He’s married and has a daughter who occupies most of his time, but he still keeps a hand in the operations. I can give you his contact information and put in a word for you. He does an extensive background check on prospective members, but it’s a very well-run, safe p

She reminded herself, and just in time for the notification on her phone from Olive that the entire team of the nutritionist department are all waiting for her. “Enjoy this night Cath.” More than determined to drown all the negative things in her life. Cath took a quick call to nanny Ester, just to make sure that the twins are alright without her. With a positive response, Monique cheered her to do what she wanted for the night, and Cole clapped from the background. She immediately headed to the club. “Cath!” Olive meets her halfway and drags her inside the club which turns out to be a high-end and luxurious one that surprises her.