I Built A Lifespan Club Novels & Stories

Derreck felt lonely these past months and could not bring himself to admit it. During the winter months, he had invested his resources and his time into building a private club; the scene was exactly what Aurenda needed; he called it Endless. He was very proud of it; hiring personnel to cater to those of prestigious backgrounds. He took it a step further by making it a members-only club; there was a lot you had to prove before even being considered! This was his way of weeding out the Ne’er do wells; he had to, for the sake of the club and his conscience.

After being diagnosed with heart failure, my adopted sister, Michelle Langley, and I are both hospitalized. But there is only one spot for a heart transplant. For three whole months, Michelle and I fight for that one chance of survival. A video of me confronting my parents in the hospital corridor over their favoritism toward Michelle is posted online. Everyone sees me as selfish and vicious, claiming that I'm willing to disregard family ties just to stay alive. The day before my surgery, my older brother, Dante Stone, comes to my hospital room. He stands in the doorway, looking visibly impatient. "Michelle is just 20 years old. Her life has just started. You've been sickly since you we

"Now, before you say anything. This club is... different." My brows furrowed. "How so?" Leaning forward, she whispered with uncontainable excitement, "It's an immortal bar. Think about it, Hell, so many other species would be out there. It's the perfect re-introduction to immortal society." "Wow, how... exciting." Her face fell. "It is. I mean... so many species, a lot of... People, immortal society. Yipee." "I hate you." A chuckle left me. Before I could say anything else, she held my gaze and said, "Since you think it's so exciting, you're going to come along with me, right?'

Life is passing you by while you sit here and live in the past. A noisy club at the end of the longest week on record was not my kind of fun. But Talia had begged. And I fell under her spell every freaking time. She was my last lifeline to the real world. She also made it so I couldn't ignore her. Even if I wanted to.

“Which club?” “Andrea and I have a membership at Escapade. It’s an elite club in Flower Street, near Downtown LA. In just a brief span of time, I’ve bonded with four guys there. They're cool, just like us. They too live life recklessly, like I do. You’ll love them, dude! Why don’t you come along and see for yourself?” Christian smiled at his best friend’s enthusiasm. “So you’ve found four best friends for yourself.” “Hell! Not at all. You know no one can replace you. We’ll always remain best friends for life. They’re just fun to be with.”

"Who could have thought you can afford to buy a condo worth millions of dollars? That makes me wonder where you got the money..." "I'm not gonna repeat my words, Damon." I retorted. "Even if your life is more powerful and important compared to mine, that doesn't mean I can't kill you." Monbert and Lucifer could not help but drop their eyes on the barcode on my wrist. The last thing they remember about me before I got disbanded from the council is that I lied about my lifeline. But my teammates are not that fool enough to fall for my words. My lifeline got deducted by forty-eight hours at that time. Being deducted that huge amount of lifeline was enough reason to get panicked.

It’s funny how what once felt like a cage now feels like a sanctuary. I think back to last night. It was a busy night—guys lounging around, joking and drinking, the occasional roar of laughter echoing off the walls. Even amidst the chaos, there’s a sense of belonging there. A family that’s grown tighter and more supportive over the past few months. I think about how much the club means to King and Caleb, and how it’s started to mean something to me too.

Jayden's POV Loud music blasts into my ears the moment I step into the club. The last time I came here was long before Helena died. I usually frequent this place just to have fun with my friends and with new business partners and clients. This is where we come for relaxation after days of hard work. But I stopped coming, just like I stopped every other thing that interested me since Helena died. I stopped being friends with almost all the guys that made up the Billionaire's Club and the Private Member's Club. I pushed all of them away but Gabriel wouldn't budge.

“And I’d stand out from the younger crowd. I won’t be as lively as them.” Jace chuckled at my words and shook his head. “You’ll actually bring the age range lower if you come. This isn’t another club where underage kids can show a fake card and get in. It’s made for a more mature and… ageless clientele.” Ageless? “What does that mean?” “It means that it’s for avid investors such as myself, where they can mingle and discuss business while having all walks of pleasure. I’m also launching a new product at the opening, and I want to ensure everything runs smoothly. Will you come?”

“What’s it got to do with them? I’m only friends with them! You’re my hubby!” “Then call me Hubby!” “No!” Celia said a little coyly. They were lovey-dovey with each other for a while before heading out and driving to Longevity Club. Celia got a call from Lily on the way. She had made reservations at Longevity Club’s dining immediately after the call—private room No.138. The Great Wall Club. One of the top three clubs in Capital City. T of T Faction, Stan was the one who had built it..