Hood Nights Novels & Stories

You won't want to miss the fallout. I had a bet to win, and for the first time in four years, Kai Thorne wasn't the favorite. The moonlight spilled across the empty quad like a spotlight on a stage I never wanted to stand on. I checked my watch again. 11:58 PM. If my roommate, Sarah, woke up and saw my bed empty, I’d have a dozen questions to answer by morning. If the campus security guard caught me out past the scholarship housing curfew, I wouldn't just have questions;

The Midnight Hour As the clock struck twelve, May slipped out of the cabin, her heart pounding in her chest. She had on a dark hoodie and jeans, blending into the shadows as she moved silently through the woods. The moon was a faint glow behind a veil of clouds, casting an eerie pallor over the landscape. Every step felt heavier than the last, each crack of a twig beneath her feet echoing like a gunshot in the silence. She reached the outskirts of the old warehouse, a dilapidated structure long abandoned, its windows shattered and walls covered in peeling paint. The place looked like it hadn’t seen life in years, yet tonight, it seemed alive with secrets.

"What the hell is going on? I don't know either." "Mahira, you must remember something, right? Can you explain everything to me? I really don't remember anything. I didn't go straight home last night because I was invited by my office friends to a bar to celebrate one of our friend's birthdays. I remember that I had a drink there, but after that, I don't remember anything anymore other than I felt calm that night," Adam explained. Adam's face was no less panicked. I could catch the honesty in Adam's eyes. I was sure Adam hadn't done this on purpose. But is it really true that he doesn't remember anything about what we did together last night?

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. Mommy misspoke." I tousled my daughter's hair, gazing into her green eyes, and let out a deep sigh. Harrison's POV In the dead of night, when the entire city was engulfed in slumber, the most luxurious club in the city, Good Nights, was alive with excitement. At this moment, the men from the most renowned families had gathered under dim lights, holding glasses of alcohol, swaying to the music. The person at the center of attention was none other than Peter Rufus. Tonight was his bachelor party, celebrating his last moments of single life.

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.

2:00 AM. The exclusive VIP lounge of "Nocturne," the most sought-after bar in town. Three men lounged around a glass table, their eyes fixed on Liam Hart, who sat in a single-seater sofa, silent and brooding. The dim, golden glow of the room barely softened the sharp tension in the air. Preston Whitmore yawned, stretching his arms lazily. "Alright, someone explain what the hell is going on. You drag us out here at this ungodly hour, and now you’re just sitting there, brooding like a tragic hero. Are we supposed to drink,

Tonight was the Gathering of wolves. It was a full moon, and I’d skipped out on the last three years due to Onyx being missing, but Dante had texted an idea. Maybe if I spent more time in my element, he would be able to break through whatever barrier held him back. I wasn’t walking into tonight with any expectations. Not in regard to Onyx anyways. Rosa on the hand, well she would be at my mercy tonight after her little display this morning. When I’d called Alpha Xaden, he was more than happy to save Rosa and I a seat. I was grateful that Blood Moon was willing to host this year since Alpha Xaden and I were allies prior to the attack.

Meanwhile, on Xin Yue's stage, his aunt's friend's maid performed on stage an erotic dance performance she named 'The Goddess' The hall of the Lotus Blossom Tea Room burst into cheers and excitement. The mysterious figure with a hood suddenly disappeared in the bustle of the party, and Li Wei quickly forgot the creepy-looking but unique figure. Midnight passed when Li Wei returned to his home in a dense village on the outskirts of the city, a slum where most people live. The midnight sky was dark. The wind blows, and cold is felt. The atmosphere is quiet, and people have been sleeping, pulling the quilts high – driving away the cold. Tuk-tuk-tuk! The sound of city clerk sounded, breaking the

the lady with a tattoo on her cheekbone and sort of metal attached to it - I was thinking this is the way they're paying their fees and such. She holds a western voice and her hair is dyed with blue like evening - she's pretty and I bet Wayne can hook it doozy on this one. "So this is his third time being an a-hole eh?" I inquired. "Yeah, he's one of the gangs that lurk in the night, they called themselves NightOwls, pretty bullsh*t, right? and in the morning they're always high and hot-tempered as always". She said and as the light goes green, all the crowd behind us stroll forth and didn't give a cr*p about that punk who got arrested for jaywalking.

The thought of it was making my mouth water and I knew that I needed to haunt tonight. I looked up at the clock and it was already seven-thirty. I got up from the pictures and put them away. I then went into the bathroom and showered and dressed for the evening. Usually, I would only go out on the weekends but my hunger was strong and I needed to kill. I pulled up in front of the little bar and the neon lights reflected off the finish on my deep black corvette. There were more cars than I expected in the parking lot. I got out of my car and made my way inside. I soon realized that there seemed to be a new theme for the night. I guess maybe business was too slow during the week so the owners