Club Onyx Murders Novels & Stories

] blinking in a harsh, menacing red. ​My heart hammered against my ribs, the comfort of my plush teddy bear suddenly forgotten. If I didn't find him in forty-eight hours, the system would wipe me out. If I did find him, he might just slit my throat for looking at him wrong. It felt like a sick joke. “​The most dangerous places are mostly the safest,” I repeated the system's note in my head, a shudder running down my spine. ​I knew where he was. Right now, before the world fell apart, Lucien Giovanni ran his operations out of the Onyx Club downtown—a high-end, heavily guarded fortress disguised as a playground for the wealthy.

I was looking around and wondering if anyone had seen Cassius murder that man and seen me leave the club with him. I wondered what it took from one's soul when they became a murderer. I wondered how many people Cassius had killed. But instead of shaking my head, I nodded that I was fine because there was actually nothing that I would say that would be able to explain why I was not. Not when my hands were also covered in blood from holding Cassius' hands as they led me out of the club, as if I had been a partner in the crime. Perhaps I was. That man was murdered because of me. Solely because of me.

“The club on 9th street. Cain thinks Greco might target it tonight. I want extra security there, but make it look normal. If they come, I want to be ready.” He nodded. “I’ll lead the team myself.” Our eyes held for a beat longer than necessary. The pull between us hadn’t faded. If anything, the longer I fought it, the stronger it grew. But I still stepped back. “Be safe,” I said. “You too.” That night I stayed up in the study monitoring reports. At 2:14 a.m. the call came. Greco’s men had hit the club, but our people were waiting. A short, brutal fight ended with three of theirs down and the rest running. No deaths on our side.

It was late, and the restaurant was already closed. "Let's go. There's food at the women's club." Eli pulled Stella towards the club. The women's club only allowed their members to enter. Eli applied for the membership, while Stella went to the bathroom. "Did you hear that Tony died? His body was dismembered into eight segments. The murderer was very cruel. He or she even cut off his dick and put it in his mouth. He was left in the public toilet," a woman said. "It's so terrible. Poor guy, he was so good-looking. I heard that his skills in bed was also excellent. Only a diamond member can ask for his service," another woman said.

Devin watches Onyx closely, trying to understand the situation. I turn my attention to Brett. “Would you be a dear and bring him to the cell?” “Yes, Ma’am.” Brett nods his head in a bow. Matt grips the side of Devin’s arm and assists in bringing Devin. “You are brave,” Onyx whispers as he kisses my neck. “I think I get that from you.” I turn in his arms and wrap my arms around his body. “Thanks for not killing him.” “I made you a promise, and I intend to keep it. Even more, now that I saw what you did in your room.” “I didn’t want to do that. I tried to talk him down.” “I know you did.” “I will not let anyone harm our pack,” I confirm and watch as his eyes change color in acceptance of my wo

"Why is my club temporarily closed, Lance?" "It's a police investigation. Last night, two girls were...they were..." "They were what?!" The anger was evident in his voice. "They were murdered." Leo paled. "What? Mur..murdered?" "Yeah. Police homicide detectives are investigating the case, so that's why the club was temporarily shut down in order to find who did the killings." Leo sighed. "Well, I hope they do their job fast and quick." He heard Lance sigh. "There's also something you need to know, boss."

When he gets in next to me, he reaches for a pair of black sunglasses, starts the car, and we are off. “Fang isn’t far from here. It’s one of the strip/BDSM clubs I’ve given to Kon to manage. The one I took you to the other day is called The Slip, and it’s the one Vanya manages. The first set of murders happened to her girls,” Kai tells me as we drive. He wasn’t lying; the club was literally up the road from us. I gasp at the sight in front of me. “Wait, isn’t this called Billionaire’s Row?” I ask with wide eyes and gaze up at the skyline dominated by large, towering buildings.

There was a buzzing sound in my mind. I spoke without even realizing it. "W-What did you just say?" I asked. "I drove in to pick up my son, but I hit the gas instead of the brake and ran over a little boy. His face was covered in blood. He was wearing that blue hoodie just like the one your son always wears–" I was about to explain when Esther Lawson cut me off. "Eve Spencer, just get over here now! I swear I didn't mean to do it!"

They had no idea that tonight, the blood would be theirs. Petrov walked up to the bouncer, a mountain of a man with a Rossi crest stitched onto his jacket. He barely had time to process what was happening before Petrov’s fist crashed into his throat, a sickening crunch cutting through the music. The man staggered, choking, but I didn’t give him the chance to recover. My knife was in my hand before he could reach for his gun, the blade slicing across his throat in one clean motion. He gurgled, blood pouring over his hands as he hit the ground. Tony grabbed the handle of the door and shoved it open, stepping over the body like it was nothing. We moved fast, slipping into the club before the sc

Alex listened carefully, and when Leo had finished explaining all his findings, Alex nodded and asked Leo, "So you think there's a group of vampires involved in these murders?" Leo nodded, "Yes, it seems so. But I'm not sure if it's an ancient vampire clan or a rival vampire clan." "Just for your information, Alex, the majority of the vampires in this town are from my clan, the Rival Vampire Clan. And it's not that I'm trying to defend my clan - you know yourself that I often disagree with them, right? It's just that this time I feel that the perpetrators of crimes is not from my clan. Despite their ruthlessness and recklessness, the Rival Vampire Clan is a clan that keeps its word. And the