Heartbeat Writing Club Novels & Stories

"Scouts' honor. Now let me double check those Halloween card proofs then get the hell out of here for my long weekend." "All right." Summer was the director of marketing and sales for the Holiday Greeting Card Company while Star was the head writer for the actual card line. Star could practically see the wheels turning in Summer's dark head as she considered and discarded various strategies for dealing with Star's recent restless unhappiness. "As long as you call when you get there, I promise, none of us will bother you unless there's an absolute emergency." "Thanks." Star lifted her cheek as her sister leaned down to kiss it. "Love you too. Now beat it."

“Don’t wait until you lose him before you realize what he means to you. Don’t wait for dawn to take your sunrise.” Sebastian woke with a start, a sharp inhalation dying on his lips. He looked around the room. He looked, his eyes frantically searching for things and rooms and a son he would never see again. It was still night. The clock’s numbers blazing red like crimson fire, lighting up the darkened room with its red glow. 3:30. The crickets played their nightly orchestra, filling the air with sounds of song, rhythm, bars, and melody. Sebastian’s ears pulsed in tandem with his speeding heart.

Anders said as they pulled up in front of the hotel. Walking into the penthouse suite, Drake was bombarded with hugs and kisses. He was overwhelmed with the love he received from his friends, but he was lost on the inside without Claire. *** Leah and Jim were reading the emails that they found on William's computer and were shocked at what he was into. They had uncovered a crime ring that was bigger than a husband killing his wife in a jealous rage. Picking up the phone, Leah relayed the findings to her supervisor to dead silence.

As soon as we arrived, four men came out to greet us. Lisa wasted no time introducing me, particularly to the man she referred to as "Tim Greene," the club's founder. "Tim, this is my bestie, Julie," she said with a teasing lilt. "It's her first time joining us, so be sure to take good care of her." There was a glint in her eyes as she bit her lip and winked at him, silently conveying a message I couldn't quite decipher. I, on the other hand, stood off to the side, feeling both shy and out of place as I murmured my greetings.

The next morning, Vivian arrived at my place, her car packed with two folded bicycles in the trunk. "The ride's a bit far. You can nap on the way, and I'll wake you when we're there," she said. Considering I'd hardly slept, replaying Vivian's words in my mind, I gladly took her advice and drifted off. I had no idea how long I slept, but when Vivian shook me awake, I found myself in a remote area surrounded by lush greenery. "We're here! The club's founder booked out this entire mountain. It's secluded, so we can let loose as much as we want," she said with a mischievous grin.

Detention in this club means that he has to stay for another hour making sure that the club room is in perfect condition and that every piece of equipment is in place. He had no courage to complain to the club president so Cyril only fulfilled his punishments. “I heard everyone in our club is required to attend the acquaintance party.” Hera walked around the canteen with her tray in her hands. “Because Kode wants us to make a bulletin project with pictures taken from the party.” “When did he say that?” Cyril asked. “The other day in the group chat,” Hera answered, then used her head to point at the vacant table just a few feet away from them. “We can sit there.”

He turned to his men and ordered, "Throw them out, but don't hurt them. I promised my queen I wouldn't harm humans." I hadn't expected him to actually remember that promise. Back in our quarters, Magnus settled me down, rolled up his sleeves, and went into the kitchen to cook. Ever since he had learned how, every meal I ate was one he prepared himself. If I tried to stop him, he'd even sulk about it. After dinner, Magnus pulled me into his arms. "My Queen, I'm so happy today. When I heard what you said, I was truly moved." He grabbed my hand and placed it against his chest. The next moment, I pulled it away and pressed my ear against him instead. The steady thump of a beating heart made my e

"Yes, Mistress Rebecca." The woman smiled at how overwhelmed she was. "Well let's see if I can't help you relax. Let's go get a drink at the bar and I'll explain some of the kink displays here." Rebecca strode gracefully through the club of Heat, a BDSM club that Rebecca herself had helped design with Hunter, after years of running a similar one. The clientele was there for various reasons: to socialize, to have fun teasing and being teased, drinking and flirting, dancing, playing, watching...

"I guess you finally met your match. Did I see correctly, she stabbed you with a fork?" I laugh, getting into the car. "She surely did." ****************** I nod my head at Dave my bouncer at my club. Jake had briefed me in the car. Zade came to my club and demanded to see me. Nine Tale Club is always busy no matter the time of the day. I move to my office with Jake, I don't bother telling him to stay back, I know he would never let me go in alone. Zade is seated on my chair, with his legs on my desk. I take the seat in front of him. I wonder what has brought this man crawling out of his holes.

Bryan, unable to bear it any longer, wrenched the bottle from my hand with a beastly growl, “Enough!” I collapsed. I was unable to support myself any longer. Fine shards of glass pierced my skin and stained the floor crimson. Hearing the commotion, my best friend Beryl rushed over in a panic. She held me and looked horrified. She shouted at Bryan, “Aria gave you her heart! She relies on an artificial heart now. She can’t drink! She’ll die! Do you even understand that?!”