Host Club Episode 1 Novels & Stories

“What choice do I have, Sarah? I have to work or we'll starve. And yes, I have thought about all the consequences.” Sarah sighed softly as she watched Shanon start to walk into the club with firm, determined steps. They were confronted by two giant men at the entrance, and they were questioned for several minutes before being allowed to enter. They were greeted by the dim atmosphere of a quiet club because it was still daytime and not many visitors had arrived. There were only a few people sitting at the bar table and chatting, the rest were empty tables with chairs pushed up onto the table because the place was being cleaned by two grim-faced janitors. The boss who owns the club was waiting

______ Episode 9 – Friends with Benefits The bass from the club’s speakers thrummed through the floor, up through the soles of Leo’s shoes, and into his bones. Neon lights sliced through the smoky air, catching on the sweat-slicked skin of the dancing crowd. He wasn’t here for the music. His eyes were locked on her.

*** Clay pulls up at the club and before we get out, he gives me this look " Remember to be on your best behavior and address everyone we would introduce you to as sir.," " Okay master" we get out of the club and they both hold my hands as we enter through the side entrance of the club, it leads to some stairs and we walk up to the stairs, they open the door and it was an office, a few people were in there sitting on the office bench, they all stand up and greeted us. There were three men who had women who were wearing collars, " You guys may sit. ," they all sit Clay and Ace sat on two chairs in the middle. I was gonna go sit on the bench, but Ace stopped me and made me sit on his lap.

Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.) I found myself in a club. The place was crowded and as soon as I entered, all I could smell was sweat and the arousal that everyone felt in the club. I could see everyone gyrating on each other, some were even doing things that are not meant for the public eye, but no one cared. Everyone was in an adrenaline rush, and they were having fun. Something I came here to do as well. I made my way over to the bar and took a seat. I immediately gained the attention of the bartender, and he made her way over to where I was sitting.

“He can’t make it. He has to stay for patrol. Looks like it is the girls’ night after all.” Club 11 was everything that I thought it would be. Loud music, way too much cologne and perfume, a lot of alcohol, and a lot of sweat. Although there had been a line to get in, the bouncer called us over, stamped our hands, and let us in. I credited my long legs and bare shoulders for getting us in. It might not have had anything to do with that, but the ego boost felt good.

Jess arrived at the clubhouse and is in shock. It's like a live porn show. There's another charter visiting. They were fucking the club whores in the main room for everyone to watch. Axel, Bear, and Jett were sitting at the bar with their backs against it watching the show. She saw red, some guys were gonna pay hell for this. Jess stalked up to them and stood there with crossed arms. It took Axel a couple minutes to notice her. "Jess! What are you doing here?" Axel asked drunkenly.

I nod at him, pulling out one earbud. He turns, looking at me, confused. “Hey.” “You’re new here?” “Yeah. Joined this week. Dominic.” He extends his hand. “Will.” I shake it. “You must be thinking who I am.” He nods. “Yeah! Do I know you?” I shake my head. “No. But I saw you at the club a few days ago. You were complaining about its setup.” I tell him. “Red Room Club?” As he raises his brows at me, I nod. He continues, “and I wasn’t complaining, I was being honest. The place has potential, but no real structure. I’ve seen clubs that take things way deeper.”

Cara's pov The moment I stepped into the Den, I was completely dumbfounded. This wasn’t just some hidden hangout spot in the woods. It was a full-on club. In a rogue pack! Music boomed from hidden speakers, the bass so deep I could feel it in my bones. Neon lights flashed overhead, casting the room in an eerie glow. Rogues were dancing, drinking, laughing, like this was some normal Saturday night at a club. But this wasn’t normal. Not even close.

I pulled up at the entrance of the club as Josh rushed up to meet with me but a single glare from me sent him skidding back. Just as I entered the club, the beat transitioned into an electronic dance track that sent half of the club, raising their hands into the air, jumping so hard that I could feel the ground trembling underneath my feet. Bodies were mashed together, one humping the air but there was no sight of Verena. I swept my eyes around the club, eyes trying to penetrate through the neon lights that danced on their hair when— A red-haired woman with grim makeup popped in front of me, startling the hell out of me as I almost jumped back in fright. It wasn’t even Halloween yet!

~~~Julian's Pov When I entered Club 876 I was wondering what the hype was about. I saw the patrons forming a circle around some group of girls dancing. Chazz and I, along with four of my men decided to head out and check out this new club on Bombay Street. We stand a few feet away from the crowd observing. Some of the people recognize who I am and made head signals to say "hi". I heard some ladies whispering about me and Chazz saying how good we looked.