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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.

"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.

THE CLUB POV: Nikolai Scott's club was called Meridian. It did not advertise. It did not have a sign outside, just a black door on a narrow street in the oldest part of Sky Shade City with a brass handle worn smooth from decades of the right hands pulling it. The kind of place that existed in the negative space of the city's social life. Everyone who needed to know about it knew. Everyone else walked past it every day without seeing it.

“Good! So, Phyllis, who among the members of Apollo invited you here?” “Well, my high school friend, Aster, invited me here,” she shared. “Oh? Aster?” he said as he glanced at the red-haired man standing next to Phyllis. Aster teasingly grinned. “Yeah, me! We're in the same club in high school.” “Really? What club is it?” “Dance club,” he answered proudly. Alex turned to Phyllis. “So, I'm guessing that you could dance?” Phyllis meekly nodded.

"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.

After all He has been waiting for years and no one can hinder his hunt in any way possible. His regal aura and menacing steps into the narrow walls of the shady club allured the attention of few women including she-wolves and humans too. The wet and dreamy gaze of them didn't faze him a bit let alone tempting. The high-end club ‘Dark eclipse' is situated in the New York city area where all kinds of creatures and shifters were equally entitled to join. The owner of the club was the shifter who gave access to everyone to have fun as it is adjoined by all territories from all the packs of Supernaturals.

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.

MAY 2017 Crowded at the last event held at CLUB 20 Tokyo Japan. This is the last performance of the three for Ongaku Company which is their first Agency. It wasn’t a big event and it was just an ordinary performance for three. But as their contract ends here, they want it to be a nice and orderly performance. "The 80's to 90's night here at Club 20 Tokyo Japan!" Exclaimed Manager Maichael. "KAMPAI!" Lucifer said and cheered as well as Azza and Phoenix. "Cheers to forever young! Happy Birthday Phoenix!" Azza shouted and just wanted to bathe Lucifer with Sparkling wine.

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.”