Live By Night Novels & Stories

she said with determination. “Are you sure?” She bit her lower lip and nodded as she answered. When she was satisfied with her answer, Danielle pulled Lyzza toward the back of the make-stage. Inside this hotel, an auction of young women was about to take place. Lyzza agreed to sign up for this job as one of the women to be sold off for that night. She didn’t have any choice either. She was desperate enough to do this for her mother’s sake. She didn’t care anymore if she’d lose something in the process.

Lilian literally didn't have any sleep last night. She was way too excited about today being her only Son's engagement party. She had worked hand in hand with the event planner to make sure everything turned out as the beautiful image she had in her head. They eventually settled to use the Martin's mansion for the outdoor event because of security as well as privacy as Connor had instructed. "I wouldn't do too much if I were you, Mama." Nadia graced the dressing room with her presence along with her 5-year-old daughter.

VIOLET-BLUE EYES watched the amber liquid swirl in the thick crystal glass. Now and then they shifted to the busy boulevard outside the limousine. He smiled to himself; it was a typical Friday night in Los Angeles everyone and their dog were out tonight. That's one of the reasons Lucas liked living here because the only difference between the night and day was the light. Then the crowds would shift from the streets to the clubs and provide him with the cover he needed.

Livia stepped into The Boomer’s Club, one of the most popular nightclubs in town, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor. The place was alive with deafening music, flashing neon lights, and the chaotic energy of people dancing, drinking, and indulging in their vices. As her eyes scanned the room, she quickly sought out a dark, inconspicuous corner, a spot where she could drown in her thoughts without being easily recognized. The last thing she wanted was to wake up tomorrow and find her face splashed all over the tabloids with wild rumors about her night out.

Jasper ended up meeting Landon in a newly opened club in Solana City. Landon's tables were filled with all kinds of wine. He held one right now, belting out his lungs to "Live or Let Die." Jasper reclined on the luxurious sofa with a shot of whisky in hand. He looked like some sullen Adonis, exuding a strong, potent air even in the dim surroundings of the room. "So live and let die!" Landon yelled into the microphone.

"I was beginning to think you had lost your touch." Levi raised his gun. "Where is the ledger?" She smirked. "Safe. For now." I narrowed my eyes, scanning the room. "And Nathan?" A flicker of something crossed her face, gone too quickly to decipher. Levi took a step forward. "This ends tonight, Livia." She tilted her head. "Does it?" Then the lights cut out. Darkness swallowed us whole. A scream rang out. Then everything erupted into chaos.

The nightlight cast their shadows on the wall. Two silhouettes too close. Too hot. Too dangerous. And the night was just beginning. . . "Lemme touch you for a moment..." ~ Nick Luton Lancaster.

The only question was how long she could survive this hell before she found a way out. --- The night bar throbbed with life, glittering beneath neon lights. With the weekend looming, people were eager to burn their money on liquor and desire alike. Music thundered through the air, bodies pressed together, couples tangled and reckless. The night was so alive and colorful. “You seem zoned out,” Louis said, sliding onto the seat beside his friend and offering her a glass of vodka. “What happened, Di?” Dicentra didn’t hesitate. She took the glass and downed it in one go.

It was a night of blood and celebration. Luce Rossa Nightclub pulsed like a living organ in the center of Via Roma, its red neon light beating against the darkness. Luxury cars lined the street, engines silent, guards standing like statues carved from stone. From the moment someone stepped inside, they were swallowed by heat, bodies, perfume, smoke, and the wild energy that came from men who lived one breath from death and celebrated as if each night were their last. The Vikings ruled tonight.

Only this time, more than two years after the death of Violet Grace, Louis' fiancée, he always carried an insecurity, afraid that one day this would happen again and his eyes Louis must see the person he loves leave him one more time. 1 “Have you booked your tickets yet?” The voice coming from a dark space made the juniors feel scared. It was a person with great authority, this person just needed to let out a voice that was enough to make the air here choke. “Yes sir, we have already booked tickets. According to reports, there is a murder at One Night bar and the dead person is the son of Finger Cop corporation, this matter has been duped by the police, if not solved properly…”