Club Onyx East St Louis Romane & Geschichten

Maya watched the passing trees with wide, uncertain eyes; Lily tapped her fingers restlessly on the door. Lena kept her gaze forward, lips curled in a satisfied smile. The darkness outside felt like a living thing, a promise waiting to be kept. The club’s neon sign came into view as they pulled up—a flickering, garish sprawl of pink and green letters. SYNTH. The line outside was long, a mass of college students, city kids, and adrenaline junkies itching for a night to forget. They climbed out of the SUV, the bass from inside pulsing through the pavement beneath their feet.

Greg said. Stefano grimaced but didn't say anything as he led Leona and me inside, past the cloakroom tinged in bluish light and a bar area. Behind it the doors open to a dark dance floor. Blue and white light flashed, and hip-hop beats blasted toward us. Leona tugged at my hand wanting to go in that direction. “We should go to Lorenzo first,” Stefano said. “He's here?” I asked, surprised. Stefano nodded. “The club has several back rooms and a basement where we handle some business,”

“He's checking some things out at the club.” “Club?” I asked with a frown. “Yes,” Nicola said. “One of Alessandro's power plants is in a club.” “What's the name of the club?” I asked calmly. “Luna Nera,” Nicola said confidently. “It's one of the biggest, most famous, and most successful clubs in Europe.” “They feature European artists,” Loreta said. “So that keeps the anticipation going.” I nodded and got curious. Nicola finished her coffee, picked up a few things, and left.

I still couldn't believe I'II be getting engaged tomorrow, and worst to a girl I knew nothing about, I didn't even know her name or what she looked like. Fuck, I needed to clear my head. Just one night of fun before I was forced to settle down in marriage. Grabbing my car keys from the side of my bag, I didn't even bother freshing up or changing my clothes I just made my way to the east club. It was one of the most renowned clubs in Florida. They had the best bitches and wine. The moment I stepped into the club, the loud music hit me instantly calming my racing nerves. Pushing through the crowd of horny adults I made my way to the bar section.

"Not the poor girl who lost herself trying to please others." I nodded. "That girl is definitely dead." At six-thirty that evening, I changed into a sleek, black power suit. The Lunar Club was the most exclusive private club in New Moon City, open only to the supernatural elite. The doorman glanced at my invitation and respectfully led me inside. The interior was pure opulence—crystal chandeliers, leather couches, an air thick with the scent of money and power. So this is what the top feels like, I thought.

Grace peeked his way. “Start light something.” Orion frowned. Starlight? Starlight! “Starlight Night Club?” He asked, hands clenching around the steering wheel. And eyes narrowed with a deep frown. Grace nodded. Orion sighed, grunting in frustration. Stepping upon the accelerator, he sped up. Fuck! “Do you know where it is?” Grace asked innocently, Orion eyed her. Why wouldn’t he know the city’s most crowded and luxurious club? He used to spend all his time drinking there, before babysitting her.

"Hey, Angela, can you work close to the bar tonight?" "No problem, Kevin. I'm yours for the shift." "Don't let Mistress Lydia hear you say that." I laughed. "I won't, but it's only Thursday. Are you expecting a larger than normal crowd?" "Obviously you haven't heard. Krispin Righteous is staying at the hotel and he's expected to visit the club tonight." "Krispin who?" "Righteous, with Blood Rights." My expression must have conveyed the confusion I felt. "They're one of the hottest rock bands in the country!" Friendly but disbelieving sarcasm dripped from the words.

Beverly commented with a wide smile. He let go of her hand. “You don’t know the half of it, darling. And who is this blonde cutie?” “Joanna,” she whispered and raised her hand like it was a wet noddle. He chuckled and kissed it quickly. “Don’t worry. I’m not going to bite unless you ask.” They all chuckled as Joanna blushed. “I’m glad I bumped into you, Selena,” he began. “I own a club called The Oasis.” “That’s the most happening club in the city,” Beverly said with excitement.

Kalan Club Zero. The newest and the hottest club that just opened downtown. When I walked in, it seemed no different from any trashy bar I'd been to, well aside from the fact that it was new, and the novelty hasn't washed off from the minds of people yet. Music blared all around me, bodies gyrating against each other, the air tainted with the regular stench of marijuana, cigarettes, and alcohol. Ordering a couple of drinks, I looked around, hoping I could catch a glimpse of Calix and his friends, instead my vision was filled with female Lycans dancing in lewd manners. It wasn't unusual and it wasn't that explicit, but when it came down to female Lycans and their hormones plus their high sex

The rest of them started laughing. Rolling my eyes, I slid into the seat they had saved for me. "Yeah, yeah, very funny. Let’s just go before I change my mind." With that, we made our way to the Blue Onyx Club. It was the newest hotspot Sarah and her crowd wouldn’t stop raving about. The moment we stepped inside, the heavy bass of the music pulsed through my chest. Neon lights flickered overhead and cast a dreamy glow over the crowd. The dance floor was packed with bodies moving in sync with the beat.