I Built A Lifespan Club Novels & Stories

I asked him and could see that Elana was shocked that he knew too. “Olivia, do you know how many lifetimes I have lived with the full memory in my head? Trust me, I can smell some things from a thousand years away” he said, with a smile on his face and turned his attention to Elana, “Elana, I want you to know that I, Olivia Augustus Mate, the Great Lycan king and Uniter of the wolves and all life forms accept you as her Ace Guardian wolf” Augustus said just as Elana began to glow.

" That's why I'm more fit for the Capo" ——— Luca walked into the club,the building filled with loud music and sweaty people. The club belonged to Marcus and it was a place they usually hung out when they were not too busy dealing with business stuff. Making his way through the back to avoid having to walk amongst the sweaty bodies in the club,he used the private stairs to Marcus's office. He knew that Marcus would be in his office because he spent most of his time there. Marcus opened the club a year ago and it was already blooming. It was always filled with people because everybody liked the idea of coming to the club of a very successful businessman.

My Lifelong Crush Claire has always had a crush on Rawls. She always thought he was handsome but never looked at him like anything other than her best friend’s dad. That changed when she turned sixteen years old. He did not have the dad bod and did not (at least most of the time) make the corny dad jokes. He worked out all of the time, so he was in good shape. He was also so handsome, with some gray at the temples in his black hair. She always wondered why he never got remarried. After his wife, Fiona, died he spent his time raising Evie. He has not been celibate for the last nineteen years. He had his share of women over the years. There were not many weekends that he slept alone.

[ LILY'S POV ] The months of exploration with Elena had woven her presence into the rich tapestry of our private world without ever diminishing the core of our addiction. With Sophia long gone from Marcus’s daily life and work stable, we decided to take our evolution further. A private, members-only club in the city, discreet, high-end, and focused on consensual play, had been on our radar for weeks. We arranged a visit with Alex and Elena, setting clear boundaries: observation, light interaction, and Marcus remaining my absolute dominant. The anticipation built all week, turning everyday moments into foreplay.

She got up and gave me a hug. "It's all over. Live for yourself from now on." It was something so simple, even an outsider understood. And yet, it had taken me six whole years to finally wake up. Fortunately, it still wasn't too late.

But as I drifted in a haze of pleasure, Sarah’s voice echoed in my mind from a message she had sent earlier: “The Club is coming for you, Lila. They don’t like losing their favorite toy.” The truce between my men was fragile. And the Midnight Club was not done with me yet.

“Follow me “. He walked away as Gordons trudged along behind him. They stepped out from Gordons home as they walked around to the back of it and stood infront of very tall building called “EL VACINO”, the strippers club they’d built with their sweat and blood. Luxander brought out his master card as he pushed it into the corners of the door. The master card was used strictly for personal clients, he and Gordons. It limited people’s access into the club. You could pass by it, dream of walking into it but without the master card, your dreams are nothing but fantasies.

I seemed to get light and hope from that gaze. "Alah, just say it." You were dumbfounded when you wanted to get to know him. Why lie anyway? "I'm happy because this is the first time I've seen you live as a human being," said Gunawan. He's so campy. "So you're saying I haven't been alive all this time?" I asked. "Life is forced," Gunawan answered with a shrug. "Hmm." Honestly, I do live like that. Apart from that, my life has been set up because I didn't think that I had to live to please my parents.

"You're one of us. And we take care of our own. So yeah—you're reinstalled. Officially. Permanently. You're Rusty Spoke now. We're your backup. Your safety net. Your family." Others nodded. Agreement spreading through room like wave. "I have condition," I said. "Grace and Albert—they're part of this too. They get protected. They get family. No arguments." "Done," Reaper said immediately. "Your family is our family." I felt something loosen in my chest. Something that had been tight since I'd woken up carrying pieces of hundreds of thousands of people. "Thank you," I whispered. "Don't thank us yet." Reaper grinned. "You're gonna earn your keep. Club needs quantum-powered security. Enhanced ma

“Tell him I'm being polite, Camari.” “Yeah, yeah. That's still my seat. Get out of the way,” Brad repeated. Russell complied with his friend's request and sat across from us. Since Jack and Rob hadn't joined us, the table felt larger. They didn't seem to have any other invitations, which put me at ease. I didn't want to make any more acquaintances tonight. “This club is ten years old. What about the one in our town?” I asked curiously. “That's the newest branch. It'll be five years old next month," he replied. He handed me his phone while glancing at Russell. “I don't want to make the same mistake. Save your number. I'll send invitations to you and Jasmine.”