Hot Night Novels & Stories

Just before I could finish undressing myself, a sudden loud bang on my door made me jolt away from the bed. Before I could reach for the door to see who was banging it so loud, the door suddenly flug open and three girls barged into my room. They stared around my room rudely and glanced back at me disgustedly. I've never seen the girls before, I don't even know who they are. Why are they here and why are they all acting rude? “I can't believe Bishop now employs lowlife ladies into Wet Nights,” One of the girls with a lollipop in her mouth suddenly blurted.

Bonus Chapter 3 – Honeymoon Heat (Beach House, First Night as Husbands) (Eli POV) The beach house bedroom had floor-to-ceiling windows facing the ocean. Moonlight spilled in silver across the hardwood floor, but the fairy lights Dante had strung along the headboard and windowsill turned everything gold soft, warm, obscene in the best way. They looped in lazy strands above us, tiny bulbs flickering like captured fireflies, casting shifting patterns over the white sheets and our half-shadowed bodies.

I hear a thunderous growl in the distance that suddenly wakes me up in the middle of the night. I look at the time it’s 4:44 a.m. A very Auspicious time to wake up according to witch folk lores and horror movies. I turn around and find Noah fast asleep. I touch his forehead and check his fingers. He is cool to the touch and not semi-shifting for the first time in months. An overwhelming amount of relief floods me. As a mother, there is absolutely no greater joy than knowing your child is off optimal health well

Gracie says, and we look at each other. I've seen nothing like it. We got back home before mom could realize that we were not home. NIGHT 9:00 PM I'm lying on my bed, thinking about the incident that happened up the street today. I wonder if that old man survived it, I wonder if he's still alive or in a coma.

I kept that earring in my cupboard and slept as iam having heavy headache ◇NIHA POV◇ Last night when I came home maid said some girl came I thought he will change but again he did the same thing we went upstairs we seen his room door is opened mahi said "maid said a girl came right then why his room door is not locked" we went inside the room that girl is honey

Nickel's POV👖👙 Location: Swift Hotel Time: 9:30pm The wedding night After the wedding ceremony, I and wife drove straight to the most popular Swift Hotel where we had planned to have our honey moon. I had went in search for a better place for honeymoon and found out that Swift Hotel is one of the best for honeymoons because it’s a serene and quiet place. Everybody usually mind their business, and there is a very good administration in the hotel.

I wake in the middle of the night tossing and turning. I have a raging headache and I’m so hot. I throw the duvet off and I’m still hot. Maybe it’s because of Aidan. Stupid wolves and their internal heating. So I throw his arm off of me and half-kick half-roll him away with my foot. Nope. Still hot. And it’s starting to get uncomfortable, like the heat is coming for under my skin and trying to melt me from the inside out.

My demonic phone must think it’s at an audition with this enthusiastic performance it’s giving…Oh God, why won’t it shut up! If I can get my sadistic phone and put it on silent, maybe I can get in another thirty minutes of sleep, I contemplated. Deciding to do just that I began to feel around for it…space, space, space, silky sheet, is that a feet?!! My eyes snap shot open, and immediately closed back;uhh, my head hurts… wait, did I just see a feet, curious I slowly peeped through an eye. Why am I staring at a feet?, those can’t be mine right?, I was never good at gymnastics and there’s no way my feet could be that close to my face, not to talk of how big they look right now.

Aria's POV Red neon lights pulsed through the clubhouse, Nocturne Haven, where the celebration party for yesterday's match was taking place like a heartbeat. The sound of loud music echoed through the air, threatening to rip my eardrums apart. The hockey guys and the cheerleading ladies, dressed in their finest attire, many of whom were in relationships with each other, straddled one another and moved energetically to the music. Meanwhile, strippers dressed in fishnet dresses straddled the thighs of some men and twisted gracefully around the long poles. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses echoed throughout the room. The scent of alcohol, cigars, expensive cologne, and different wolf

The heat of the day is hanging onto the night, so I put on a short black skirt and a red crop top. “Did you want to go out tonight?” I ask, sitting on the edge of the bed while I towel dry my hair. “If that is what you would like, then yes. Are you wanting to get something to eat?” I nod and trade my towel for my brush. “I’m in the mood for some comfort food. I don’t know if you saw, but I think someone bought my haunted mansion down the road.” “They haven’t signed all the paperwork yet. There’s still time to back out,” Lucas says, not looking up from the dark romance in his hands.