Gacha Club Heat Novels & Stories

You asked about my weekend plans—there it is. Regards, Clairessa A club. The thought of her at a club, surrounded by other men, drove me mad with jealousy. From: Gabriel Storm To: Clairessa Hartwood Subject: Re: Project Update Clairessa, The Gemia project should be your priority. Clubbing seems like the last thing you should be focusing on right now. Best regards, Gabriel Storm Her reply came fast and sharp, as if she had anticipated my reaction. From: Clairessa Hartwood

Maya's pov “You should come,” Benta whines as I close the locker, fixing my jacket. “Yeah, you came back and have been working nonstop, you need to have some fun,” Liv adds, swaying her hips. I chuckle pulling the bag to my shoulder. “Ugh, don't you even dare say no tomorrow we don't have work,” Benta interjects. I smile nodding. I need some fun. They all cheer. “We are going to the club,” Lisa hums.

"Tonight, everything in this club is on me." The entire club went silent for a heartbeat, then erupted in thunderous cheers. Only Vincenzo's corner remained quiet as a grave. I looked at the bartender and placed my order. "Bring me ten bottles of your most expensive liquor." Then I shifted my gaze to Vincenzo's table. "Especially for that corner table. Send each of them a bottle. My treat." I paused. "Tell them Grazia Gatti is buying their drinks tonight."

It was going to be historic. “The club has a theme, and we would be back home to get ready for the Gala in time. Come on guys, please…” Zoe pleaded with us. Zayn looked at me and I knew that he was silently asking if I would like us to go. I smiled in response and he shrugged as he replied to Zoe, “Okay, sure. Lara and I are in.” “If Lara’s in, then count me in.” Julia showed that she was down for the club thing. Hamish put the game controller down and stood up. “Count me in too.” He looked at his sister and extended his hand to her. “Come on, you might meet your Prince Charming there. Who knows?” He wiggled his eyebrows, and we all laughed, including Bunny.

What an enchanting smile, it is. “Of course, you could join us, as long as you are paying for our food. Kidding. And what is this thing about knocking chairs? Do you have a knack for that thing? Ha-ha, kidding again,” Kat answered almost immediately. Typical Kat, almost always being friends with everyone on the first interaction. At this, Hugo shot Lucas and I a look, like asking for our approval. “Is it okay with the two of you, though?” he said. “If it is okay with everyone, I do not really mind,” I said back.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Shaun did not have the courage to pretend to be ignorant anymore, so he hastily revealed his origins. Zayn’s understanding of clubs grew deeper after hearing Shaun’s story. The so-called club members were akin to people from another world compared to ordinary people. However, their ideology was not considered too far-fetched for a fighter like Zayn. Zayn felt rather surprised to learn that Shaun was not from the big four. He came from a club known as the Gelion-Hasterism. Zayn had a peculiar expression when he heard the name of the club. Why did Order of the Solar Temple sound like a name from the fantasy stories?

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.

she says, voice lower now, venom curling around each syllable, “too bad I have your twin deep inside me—fucking me like the beast he is. He’s stronger than you, Rafaele. And he’ll protect me from the likes of you.” The line goes dead and so does the phone as i blast it across the space. ~~AURELIA~~ It’s evening now, and the club is in full swing. Though, I can’t even really call it a club—there are too many nooks and crannies. A place filled with shiny machines and people sitting in front of them, dragging some lever down and cursing in anger as they stare at the screens. Gladis explained it’s some kind of game where people throw in huge amounts of money and spin in hopes of winning more.

"My favorite team has a bout tonight. It's actually a double header, but I wanted to go to see High Rollers battle it out against Bone Breakers." "I take it you're a High Rollers fan?" She blushed a warm shade of embarrassment, and her eyes softened in the cutest way. "Actually, I'm a Grim D. Mise fan. She happens to be a High Roller." "What's a Grim D. Mise? Keep in mind, I know nothing about roller derby."