Ever Night Chinese Novels & Stories

If someone else were to hear the conversation they would be confused but Dustin knew me well enough to know that the only Chinese food I eat is either shrimp lo mein or chicken with gravy, and tonight was a chicken night. Dustin ordered the Chinese, and I went into the bedroom to repair the damage the demon cat created. After I finished my room, I went into the kitchen and retrieved a bottle of white wine and two glasses. Tonight, I needed a glass of wine. I walked back into the living-dining room area and waited in silence with Dustin. After the fits of laughter that were coming from him earlier, it was hard seeing him now sitting on the couch looking so reserved. Something was definitely b

It was different than the kebab, burger, and french fries outlet, which was more crowded on the other side of the ballroom. A moment later, the speakers installed in various corners of the ballroom sent out waves of piano tinkling sound. A Chinese singer in a shimmering silver changsam was seen singing on the stage. I felt like I recognized the intro. It was the "hao xiang hao xiang he ni zai yiqi" song. If I was not mistaken, it means, "really really wanted to be with you". I knew because that song is played continuously on my mother's favorite Chinese soap opera.

At that moment, he was filled with inexplicable joy. All this fighting had actually made Eve hungry. She took out her phone and started ordering takeout from the upscale Chinese restaurant at the hotel down the corner– Peking Kitchen– which was known for its amazing sweet and sour pork, expansive dim sum spread, and selection of imported white and sparkling wines. With Damon chiming in to order some food, too, they went through practically the entire menu. It was obvious that each dish had come from a five-star hotel– the flavors were perfect. As she ate happily, Damon suddenly said, “Don’t eat too much at night! It’s not good for your health. Besides, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?”

Midnight comes as perfect black, the true companion of every good night. It deepens over a broad and starlight sky, a sweet embrace and a fresh chance to dream anew. That was the time when Joshua Hong arrived at the Hong residence. He didn't had the chance to go back at his hotel and get his cellphone.

Pain stabs at my chest, prickles over my skin, filling me with hatred. The wolves which my sister and I used to sit up listening together now aroused hatred. Irana would wonder into my room some nights and sit next to on the bed, and we'd talk about nothing for hours until we heard the first of the howls. They didn't howl every night, so if it got too late Irana would walk out with a joke of why they weren't singing. 'Maybe they are a little shy tonight' she'd laugh before closing the door. Every night I'd wished for them to sing, but now I wished for them to be silent ghosts, nothing but a bad dream.

Xiao Chen recognized his voice and turned to look at him at once, shouting, "Evernight!" The young person was Fuxi Zither's soul, Evernight, who had been sleeping soundly in the Nine-heaven Jade Pendant for a very long time and would wake up only occasionally. He flicked his sleeves. Then, countless beams of white radiance rose steeply from the flat ground and rushed toward these black clouds that were pressing down on their head. In an instant, those dark clouds were flushed away. The Phantom King couldn't help feeling startled and said in a low voice. "Who are you?"

I chirp and we share a laugh. We drive around town to every broadcasting company and by evening we got home tired. I let out a deep sigh as I flop down on the couch. “Oh I’m so tired” I mutter running a hand through my hair. “I made dinner” Ethan announces from the kitchen and I let out a happy groan. “Oh thank goodness! I am so hungry” I gush rushing towards the dining room. Angela rushes behind me as we meet Ethan setting the table. The sweet smell of chicken and sauce with layers of fine smooth bread fills my nose and my mouth waters, literally making my stomach grumble.

Lifting the sheet and slowly peeking down my body. “God! I was naked.” “Did Nathan and I do it last night?” I muttered. I couldn't recall anything, my memory was blank and all I could recall was downing shots of rum. Someone groaned right next to me, making my eyes move in its direction. “Who are you?” I asked, sliding off the bed and getting defensive. The person had been covered by the sheets the entire time, making him appear like a pillow. Moving further away from the person, the entire sheets that had covered him slid off and his face was revealed.

"Black." "Great!" I said, taking it off and laying it out on the bed then went to put the red dress back. "Now for the hair and makeup." Why was I anxious? Because Alessandro would be here in less than five minutes. I had already set the table with tonight's dinner, which consisted of filet mignon with a side of green beans and potatoes. There were two choices of newly bought wine sitting on the table and Oliver was already pouring himself a glass. The vibrator he'd given me was already sitting inside of me. I wanted to take it out but the anticipation of what would happen if I kept it in made me chose to let it stay.

unstoppable. “We will end her... tonight.”