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"You're not like the others? You won't lie to me?" "I swear." Marius took a step forward, palm open under the sunlight. "Let's leave this place. We'll go anywhere you want." Harley's sudden wail shattered the fragile moment. Jacqueline jerked back, the blade pressed against the boy's throat again. "Liar! You're all bewitched by that whore!" she screamed, her voice slicing through the wind. "Jump, Cynthia! Or I'll slit his throat right now!" Blood trickled down Harley's neck.

This is amazing! Harley frowned from my words. “You seemed to realize it just now.” then he started walking away. I followed him quickly. “Well, yeah. Wait! I still wanted to be at the party!” Harley continued walking and we are near to what seems to be a parking lot. Okay, I guess I’ll have no time to party--Hell No! “Hey! I’m your Luna so you need to hear my order! I want to go to that party!” Harley stopped and scratched the back of his head before turning to look at me.

He rubbed my arms as he might see the fear in my eyes, but I was not entirely convinced about going with the guys if it would not involve something dangerous and reckless. “We’re in a nightclub, Knight. Unless you’re preparing for a dance number, which I am sure you’re not, I know you’re planning on doing something reckless after what they did to the twins. Tell me, or I walk out.” Luka and Kaleb just stood there, hiding their smiles from their alpha. “Yes, this is a nightclub owned by the bikers, and it’s still closed, but there’s an underground fight club under it.” “A what?” I asked in shock and terror. And you’re going to fight?”

The pulsing beats of the nightclub thrummed through Zara's body as she sat at the bar, nursing a whiskey neat. Her keen eyes scanned the writhing crowd, taking in the debauchery and hedonism on display. Suddenly, a commotion caught her attention near the back hallway.

Aurora ordered, frustrated. He turned around, giving up for now, but stopped when he heard her call him. "Wait a moment. Can I know where we're going?" "We're going to Marquee." Tristan replied. "Marquee... What?" Aurora asked, raising an eyebrow. She had never heard that name before. "Marquee. Haven't you heard of it? There's a first time for everything." *** Aurora and Tristan entered the famous nightclub, one of the most frequented in the city. Many rich and famous people could enter and indulge in spending all their money on drinks, drugs, gambling tables, and wandering prostitutes.

We had class in the same building at the same time today. "The tunnel nightclub. Have you been before?" "Are you kidding? That place is amazing. It looks like some old warehouse by day, but by night they set it up with fun in mind." Hailey practically screeched with excitement as she locked arms with me. "We need to get you looking sexy for tonight and I know just the dress." "Hailey no." I whined, foreseeing hours of torture in the name of beauty.

"Okay, tonight, I'll go, but I'll drive and I'll go with my car." "Good, I'll ride with you." "But promise me we won't be late!" "I promise you, Kiara" But the sarcastic smile on Lilia's face made Kiara not sure and sure of her friend's promise to her. Luminous colors rotate and illuminate the walls in a dark atmosphere in the large hall of the nightclub, and many people fill the bars and seats everywhere at night holding Kiara's arm and dragging her from the crowd of dancers; Kiara saw a scene of one of the workers in the salon wearing a nude dress, a small red dress, and a small bra that barely covered her nipples, and red sherbet on her legs with high heels!

Savoring the combination of flavors! “Woo-hoo, that's how you pregame before the club; hurry up; the cab will be here any moment. Don't forget your scent blocker.” Jordyn said, dancing her way out of my room. I put on my gold bracelet to mask my scent, and luckily for me, it matches the rest of my accessories. We climb into the cab, and she hands me a styrofoam cup filled with daiquiri mix. By the time we arrived outside the Dark World nightclub, the liquor was kicking in. We sipped on our drinks while waiting in line. The vast majority of the people in line were werewolves; you had a few witches and humans.

Others, further away, only heard the chilling scream. "You... Who the hell are you?" the lead thug stuttered, stepping back in fear, supported by his associates. Quinn smirked. "Who am I? Your worst nightmare, obviously." Unable to hold back any longer, Yaslyn pushed her way through the crowd to stand in front of everyone. She glanced at the elegantly dressed Quinn and thought his white outfit was a waste. He would look even more captivating in black, like a brilliant star in the night sky. Addressing the crowd, Yaslyn calmly stated, "We at Dark Night Bar don't welcome troublemakers. I'd advise you all to leave promptly."

Even though he had given me ‘The Talk’ when we were eleven about never even thinking about hurting her or he’d use the sword given by his grandfather, I was grinning from ear to ear when he shook my hand and told me to take care of her. Halloween passed with me and Kiara as Joker and Harley Quinn because she adored both of them and I agreed mainly because of two reasons: a) who doesn't love Harley Quinn?; b) I wanted to see Kiara in black mini shorts with fishnet stockings and a tight white tank top. It was needless to say that we left the party early and had mind-blowing roleplay sex.