I Built A Lifespan Club Novels & Stories

"Suzy, since when did you become so petty?" I let out a bitter laugh. "My husband is out there having a wedding with another woman, and now you’re calling me petty? Am I supposed to hand my husband over to someone else to be considered gracious?" Owen rubbed his temples, his tone laced with frustration. "It was just a joke between friends. I didn’t tell you because I knew you’d misunderstand. Luna and I were high school classmates. She just got back from studying abroad, so we threw her a welcome party. Luna mentioned wanting to shoot a wedding vlog for fun, so we went along with it.

I beamed at him. “Good, because I have a lot of movies for us to watch tonight. We can even spar a little if you’d like to.” Lucas says. I blush and respond with a toothy grin. “Of course, I would love to spar and watch movies with you.” My parents built me and Aaron a club house when I was six or so. Me, Lucas, Sierra, and Storm were always there after school. Aaron used to come but he would rather hang out in the pool house behind the house with his friends instead of us babies. His words are not mine. Our club house was the size of a normal four- bedroom house. It was 2 stories and the best hang out spot. On the first floor we had a fully stocked kitchen, a game room, a movie room, a gym

“Not yet, I didn’t have the time to roam around the gym last time.” “I see. I have joined the club that you might be interested in.” “Oh, what club is it?” “Overwrite, a club for writers.” Cassy saw her eyes widened as she looked at her and excitedly asked, “Really? You got a writers’ club here?” Cassy nodded, “Uhh… uh… yes, we do have. It’s just a new club though.” “Wow, can you help me join? I mean, I am into writing and I love to join that club you just mentioned.”

Marcy: And we're not so much into finding other naked people, we just abhor being clothed. Me: You mentioned landed clubs? What's that? Harold: Land? Property? Real-estate? Marcy: It's a club with property. Usually have a pool, hot-tub, a clubhouse, barbecues, and events for crowds. You pay a membership, and most everybody is naked. It's like a private naturist resort. Harold: That's what I said, isn't it? Property?

"I love riding bikes. That is my number one interest. And secondly, I've always loved taking pictures. I have a whole collection of cameras and equipment at my house. Maybe one day you can come over and take a look." Amanda smiled, feeling a spark of connection with Mr. Finn. "That sounds like fun," she said, her teeth showing through a warm smile. After some minutes of silence, Mr Finn finally said, “Your relationship with Adrian and Carl exposed you to club life.” Amanda nodded, biting her lower lip. “Since when have you been running a club?” She asked, finally looking up to face him. “Since I was twenty.” He replied. Amanda's eyes narrowed as she did some mental calculation, trying to fig

James followed behind. *** Back in the club room, the place where Elyn was left alone. “Hi Elyn, so we will meet again." Greet James with a friendly smile. “Are you a member of this club?” Seeing how angry James was, Elyn thinks he has a connection with the club. “Yes, I am the one who founded this research club. My friends, who are known as the four old kids, set it up together.” James said. For the four friends, the research club is very meaningful. Like treasure box memories, they had deep meaning.

“You’re welcome, bro. Your family is my second home. I would always help in any way I could.” With the big amount that S-Tech is giving to Davis Elegance, it's impossible for us not to survive all the things that we’re going through. It’s over. It’s finally over. Our struggles, debts, and financial crises are all over. A new hope and beginning is coming, and it’s all because of Chris. Three to five years from now, I know we will be able to pay back. It won't be an easy journey but I will definitely repay the kindness he showed not only to me but to my family.

I know where I'm at when I open my eyes. Death is already waiting for me, a wary look in his eyes. "Oh good. You're back to normal." he says relieved, and I'm confused before I remembered that I tried to dance with him. "Yeah, I wanted to apologize for that. I think that had something to do with the fact that the wolf that bit me is addicted to Fae fruit." I explained, and Death nodded. "Yeah, I figured. Mason's lifeline is a mess. It's coming undone slowly but quickly. If I didn't know better, he's dead but that addiction is making his corpse walk around in the living." Death replied.

8 Months Later Kade POV “Babe, we are going to be late!” I called out to Evelyn as I looked in the hallway mirror as I straightened my tie. Today was the grand opening of my new club, Oasis that was once called Olympus and owned by Ricci. Machine and I had worked hard making the space into an elegant yet erotic atmosphere. With a color palette of Deep Red and black with accents of crystal, we were able to achieve our goal. Never would this club be home to sex trafficking ever again. Tonight we would be showing our hard work off to our loved ones and the new elite members of the club.

“Uhm, never? I would like to have my own space, Char.” “When have I invaded your space, Psyche Johana Montez?” “Uhm… Like every time?” We giggled together as we had our lunch, but then a thought popped up in my mind. “Do you think I should just go home to my dad?” Charlotte is the only other person aside from Sebastian who knows my family, her mom is my mom’s best friend but I only met her when we were twelve after their family moved back to the country and naturally, we became best of friends.