Club Onyx Dallas Texas の小説・ストーリー

He clenched his jaw tightly. "What the hell is that...?" Lucien growled lowly. Jace swallowed, as the temperature in the car turned colder. "Sir, it's a new company that has its roots in Dallas and the whole of Texas. It has also gained a lot of recognition in every part of the world" he explained. Lucien scoffed. He didn't say anything. He just leaned into the seat and closed his eyes. "Start the car. Take me to Loop Club". "Yes sir" Jace answered and immediately turned on the ignition of the car.

Sam was afraid she was turning into the mirror image of her mother. ************* "Your pack owns a club?!!??" Destiny asked aghast. "Yeah, we own several of them. It's an entire chain. Plus several other businesses in the town." Roxy said matter of factly. She found Destiny amusing. The girl was amazed by almost everything. "I have never been to a club," Destiny said wrapping her hand around her folded legs and resting her chin on her knees. She was in Roxy's room hanging out. "Seriously? What a shame. How old are you?" Roxy asked while painting her nails.

I felt a gentle tug on my wrists and found Diandra giving me an impatient look,little did she know,my life turned three sixty degree and I hold no jocund memory of this place as youth of the city calls it the 'heaven of youngsters'. "Club Blue Stone" I read the name of the club illuminating in bold alphabets.A never ending line of boys and girls were swarming over the bulky bouncers to give them an entry where the board they placed clearly showed they are already packed for the night. My driver parked the car in the backside of the club as per Dalliah's instructions.She told me we didn't need an entry pass as the club is owned by none other but Damien. I lethargically trailed behind an over

"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.

Sofia asked, linking arms with Elena. “Exhausting,” Elena groaned. “My hand feels broken.” Killian laughed. “That’s the sign of a true scholar.” “Or a true victim,” Elena muttered. James grinned. “Well, then tonight calls for celebration. Club night! Drinks, music, dancing. It’s mandatory. We need to wash the taste of existential dread out of our mouths with overpriced vodka.” “Yes! Absolutely!” Sofia agreed, bouncing on her heels. “The new place downtown, ‘Onyx.’ I heard it’s impossible to get in, but David’s cousin knows the bouncer.”

Sofia asked, linking arms with Elena. “Exhausting,” Elena groaned. “My hand feels broken.” Killian laughed. “That’s the sign of a true scholar.” “Or a true victim,” Elena muttered. James grinned. “Well, then tonight calls for celebration. Club night! Drinks, music, dancing. It’s mandatory. We need to wash the taste of existential dread out of our mouths with overpriced vodka.” “Yes! Absolutely!” Sofia agreed, bouncing on her heels. “The new place downtown, ‘Onyx.’ I heard it’s impossible to get in, but David’s cousin knows the bouncer.”

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.

what would I be? I would be a burden, I told myself. I tossed the phone back onto the seat, started the engine, and drove off. The Onyx Room was dark, loud, and expensive. It was the kind of members-only club where captains of industry went to hide in plain sight, where the lighting was kept deliberately low so no one could see who was drinking with whom. It was perfect. I sat at the bar, the thumping bass of the house music vibrating through the stool and into my spine. "Double Grey Goose. Neat," I told the bartender, a man in a black vest who looked like he had seen everything twice.

"Why did Regina choose me? What help does she think I could offer?" ------- Later that night..... Luna stepped into the club, the pulsating music enveloping her. Club Onyx exuded exclusivity, its dark elegance a sanctuary for the elites. Inside, the dimly lit lounge pulsed with understated sophistication. Glittering disco balls, floor lamps, and pulsing strobes danced across the club, casting a kaleidoscope of light amidst the dark elegance.

Iyun gaped at Stella like she had grown a horn on her head. "Stella, you are funny o. Why won't I be able to do it? Na money we dey talk about o (It is money we are talking about oo). All you just have to do is give me the details of the job and I am off," Iyun assured. "The job is to be a waitress at Onyx Club around Dugbe area. The club is a very big and popular place for the rich. An added advantage for the workers is that they get to cover their faces with masks," Stella explained.