Dragon Room Bar Santa Fe Novels & Stories

Drue waited for us at the end of the rooms, Elic was with her and we were surprised when Cyan followed us. The bar isn't that far, said Drue, it was located in between. I was amazed to see that the bar was so big, I was sure all the members of the three factions could fit in it. There's this red light on its name: the Dauntless Night House.

“Desert palace hotel and casino. I especially like the casino part, but they have a cute little hotel with a golf course and bowling. A very desert-themed vibe, but I thought our snow angels would prefer something opposite to what they experienced on their last trip.” “That is not funny, Hoffman,” Caleb grunted. “Geez, okay, my bad. I see the dragon has his little hellhound around; I better be careful.” Ryan stated and held up his palms in retreat. “Wait, if Declan is a dragon and Caleb is a hellhound, can I please be a Reaper?” Aideen laughed. “Sweetheart, you’re more like a fairy,” Ryan replied, which made Aideen pout and everyone else laughed.

"You two get yourselves something to drink from the bar and take a good look around while you are at it. I have a feeling that our friend will check in today." Donte and Rafael look at each other. This hotel is about nine hundred meters away from the City Port where the Dragong gang would make their meeting. The person to meet them is possible to check in at this hotel anytime today. The members of the Dragon gang will come on a yacht or a small ship but whether they would stay or not remains a question that we will answer to after tonight.

I said and again, walked away, and went inside the Elder Fyre's house. I am now standing in front of the door of the Elder's room. I knocked three times and as she gave the authority that I can come in, I went inside. Looking at her looking at me feels kind of weird. We both have these bright red eyes that look like are about to be on fire. She really looks like my mother. "Come sit here Seraphina, my child." She said patting the space beside her. I went closer and sat beside her and as I sat, she held my hand and started to look straight into my eyes, which creeps me off, well, kind of.

Knox POV I sat at the bar, nursing my fifth drink of the day. The White Flag was a sleek, modern joint just outside pack territory, a haven for all supernaturals. The bar had a sophisticated vibe, with plush leather seats, ambient lighting, and a polished mahogany counter that gleamed under the soft glow of chandeliers. It was a place where everyone was welcome, as long as they followed the two rules: no fighting! And leave the drama at the door.

He arrived in Spain in the afternoon. Barely a few hours had passed and all he could think about was his sweet little mate. They had a passionate night before his departure. He just wanted to find Nova as soon as possible and get back to his mate. Getting out of the car he strolled into the club which was booming with loud music as a wild crowd was dancing on the floor. Draken made his way through the crowd as he stopped at the bar. The bartender flashed him a brow as Draken ordered a drink.

) Estoy en mi casa, so let's have a drink shall we? Dantzler: Woah..kewl!! (After seeing the light show he eagerly walks up to the bar and says aloud.) 1 Tequila please, preferably Jose Quirvo if you have it! OH and a shot of.......(Looking at the bar and noticing both the drink he ordered for Kimora and the drink that he hadn't ordered just yet had already been prepared before he could finish his sentence, many people around Dantzler simply take their drinks and leave payments on the seats of the barstools.) Crown....okay that was sus. (As he completes his sentence a woman's voice can be heard from behind him as she pressed her body against his emphasizing on her chest pressing to his back.

There’s something soothing in having that anchor, even when I don’t need it. I follow him into the alley and, as promised, into a dingy little bar. The bartender nods as we walk in. “Long time, no see.” The muscular redhead grabs a tumbler off a rack of cups and sets it on the bar. “Business or pleasure?” “Little of both, Teo.” Dante saunters up to the bar. I drift behind him. “None for me, but get our friend here some of Benny’s famous fries, and whatever she wants to drink.” Dante squeezes my hand and ushers me onto a cracked barstool.

Now I am convinced she knows what her body does to me. "Let's go before I eat you as an appetizer" I hissed at her. I teleported her and myself to the garage entrance of the casino, that I knew would have the best Toro. "Oh wow! How pretty!" She awed at the casino's chandeliers and decorations. It was filled with too much noise for my taking. Dings, and beeps everywhere, and also accompanied by many drunk gamblers. We walked through the crowded floors and up to the 3rd floor to a sushi restaurant called Dara.

I suggested. We arrived at Domi Sotto at exactly seven thirty. The building was already filled to the brim, the dancefloor teeming with people. At the bar, vampires wooed unsuspecting humans with drinks, before luring them to dark corners and sinking their fangs in for a much better drink.