Host Club Novels & Stories

********************** DARK & WILD CLUB The club was known as the most entertaining and famous club in Italy. It was Zeus’s favorite place to club as much as he wanted. The clubhouse was not too big but was spacious enough for its guests. It has an upper space that receives important guests like Zeus and the lower parts are for commoners. Inside the dimly lit club, a lot of ladies could be seen making out with each other, ladies and men also. Drinks were all flying around the club with smoke coming from the shisha bottles. Hazel entered the club with her black skimpy dress with a strap hanging on her fair shoulders. Only a few men noticed her due to the music distractions and dance going on,

Kate POV “Katie let’s do an adult girls’ night,” Lily says. Pausing to wonder what exactly that means Lily continues, “You know – adult refreshments at an adult party location? Maybe in town at the Club?”. The “Club” is a hot spot for a lot of locals as well as people from neighboring towns. Mostly people in their 20’s and 30’s frequent the club, but it’s been known to attract a diverse group of people. They have great music, great dance floor, and cater their selection of alcohol to werewolves as well as to humans.

Hera POV We storm club odyssey like we own it. It's Friday night and I have to say business is pretty good for them. The club is packed to the brim. Loud music blaring through the speakers,neon lights flickering from the ceiling and the floor. The dance floor is fully occupied with people either grinding on each other or trying to stay alive while dancing. Looking at the crowd,you would not relate this to the same club Hector messed with not long ago. Then again,the Shadow Riders blanketed the whole incident. Even Lamberto could not find much.

I’m beginning to wonder if she’s being deliberately vague or if she just keeps forgetting that I’m still the new girl in town. Shay laughs lightly and tucks her fuchsia-streaked hair behind her ear. “So this club is astrology themed, right?” she asks rhetorically, gesturing to the Club Zodiac sign. “There’s a special party here the night before the full moon every month, with guest DJs, cage dancers, shot girls, the whole nine. It makes sense in context of the astrology theme, but it’s really for us.” She winks, leaning in and dropping her voice low. “As you can see, though, a bunch of humans turn up too, so don’t go howling to the moon or anything.” I roll my eyes, giggling as I glance towa

Or what was waiting for me. The club was built behind on a quiet street. Neon light glowed at the front. I stared at the name once again; Obsidian Harem Club. Not for the novice. A man in a dark suit welcomed me, and let me in. Inside…the air was warmer. Music played low. Soft lights. The main room opened up wide, with low couches. My fingers clenched around the strap of my bag as if it was going to save me. Everyone in the room was naked. Both genders.

Tyr replied at once. Zeke checked the time before he revealed the plan. “The place I booked is called Hapi Clubhouse. It is the largest business club in Bangkok and very famous in our country, well-liked by many local senior elites and hotshots. There will be a large-scale cabaret show there tonight. I hope everyone will have a good time.” “Then, let’s go over there now.” People like Don Quijote and Juan were most fond of this kind of so-called corroboree, parties and whatnot, they were dying to get there, so the two eagerly agreed with the arrangement.

It sucked coming home to find everything dominated by these idiots. Walking through the office of the small three-story building on Chittenden Ave, the clubhouse, down the stairs towards the ground floor I see in the second floor hallway, Darkness and Luck playing pool the new recruit pouring drinks, I went downstairs looking for the missing ones not I wasn't surprised at all by the moaning down the stairs, Cade and Demon fucking a bitch, interested in getting votes to join the club.

Dim, crimson lights bathed the room in an alluring glow, casting shadows that danced with every movement. The club was divided into different sections, each offering a unique experience. The dance floor, located at the heart of the club, was alive with bodies swaying to the music. Men with chiseled physiques walked shirtless, their muscles rippling with every move, while women showcased their confidence in alluring lingerie sets. The club's dim lighting added an air of mystique, allowing glimpses of bare skin and the subtle play of shadows.

Right on the clock of her ten-minute limit, she excused herself and waited for more of her clients. The structure of Soul’s Secret as a whole club is a little more complex than any other club. Aside from the general club where you can picture people dancing to loud music, the club offers private rooms where their VIP clients often come to. They may or may not have dancers and entertainers. She meant what she said about the club being almost exclusive for the rich because the general club she mentioned? That dance floor is filled with actors, models, and other wealthy personalities. It is funny how on her first days at work she always got starstruck with anyone she came face to face with. It