Lonely Hearts Club Book Novels & Stories

he conceded, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. With trembling hands, I rushed to Leigh and Lilith, enveloping them in a tight embrace. Leigh's sobs filled the room, a heartbreaking chorus of grief and fear that echoed off the walls. Lilith clung to me as if she could somehow shield me from the impending storm, her silent tears mingling with my own.

Heartbroken then, I had come alone to it the first time Bianca had rejected my love and drank myself to stupor. Despite myself, I couldn’t help but chuckle painfully. What are the odds that I find himself in front of the same club...same throbbing feeling in my heart, caused by the same person but for different reasons? I unhooked my seatbelt and dragged myself into the club. The noise from the club drowned me in the moment I stepped in. My eyes darted the large hall filled with people dancing and drinking happily at one end and at another end, those drinking and smoking away happily. Or so they seem to me. I couldn’t help but wonder if they were really happy or perhaps they were like me; se

It was Friday day night at one of the biggest clubs in Los Vegas, and as expected the music was loud, couples were making out at every corner, and the smell of champagne filled the air. Everyone were all so happy lost in the alcohol and erotica session, all except Ashley. Ashley sat at the far end of the club, almost as if she was hiding from the rest of the world. Ashley couldn't help but feel lonely as she watched everyine shouting and dancing to the Loyd music. Ashley wanted pouring another drink into her glass, like it could take the loneliness away, but then she remembered she had to drive herself back home so she couldn't afford to be drunk to ight.

A gun would have been the best option, but her niece and nephews are usually around most weekends, so a baseball bat was the next best option and she made sure to always keep it just within arms reach. So, it was strange that when she reached out to grab it, and it wasn't there, then it clicked in her head, the missing baseball bat was not the only strange thing in the room, the floor was strange, her bookshelf was missing, the room was painted a different colour from hers. Instantly, it was like her head had been cleared of the fug that once clouded it, and it dawned on her, This was not her room. Just then, she heard a voice behind her.

"She's just a kid, and she's already out there getting hotel rooms with people? And now that she's gone missing, she's making all of you run in circles? "Pat, why do you still bother with a walking disaster like her? Wouldn't it be better if she just died out there somewhere?" The cold fury in her eyes made me shudder. Patrick finally seized the chance to speak. "Grace, Aubree booked Room 318." Mom had been about to snap back, but suddenly, she froze as if something had just come to mind.

At her nod, he swept her off her feet and joined the others in the not so crowded dance floor. Claudia couldn’t believe her heart could beat so fast like a green girl infatuated with a handsome man. For his part, Alonzo wanted to pull her closer and let her feel his heartbeat. Is this love, he thought as he gazed down at the still beautiful woman in his arms.

"Gotta run. My client's here. Give it some thought, Tristan. You might be surprised at the opportunities that can arise from a little… desperation." He flashed a charming, predatory smile and disappeared into the car, leaving me standing there, staring at the card in my hand. The card in my hand was slick and heavy. It read "Club Inferno" in embossed silver lettering. I heard whispers, rumors about the place. A playground for the city's elite, a haven for wealthy socialites seeking…companionship. It was a world I never even considered, a world that felt a million miles away from the sterile halls of the hospital and the worn textbooks I was used to.

“Why do I always get left behind? “ She got up and started running outside towards the cottage, she locked herself in and went to her old room. She just couldn’t bear it, she thought she was strong but having a broken heart and a close relative dying, she was crumbling inside. She just huddled in a corner looking up at the photo frame on top of her side table.It contains a photo of her and her parents, it was a picture of peacefulness and happiness. Beside that is a photo of Ami and her uncle, she grabbed the photo and pressed it to her chest. There was a loud pounding at the door but she ignored all sounds and reminisced all her happy memories with her uncle. He acted as her mother and fath

{Dear Readers, I'm Apologying for adding this short story here in this book. Actually I am lacking 3k words in completing the words target that's why I did this. "Bond of Hearts" book is a short story of two chapters of 6k words. Both chapters are merged in one for you to read. Please forgive me for this. Enjoy. Thanks for your time love and support. Lots of love hugs and kisses from ShineeSunshine} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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