Mid Night Blues Novels & Stories

I turned slowly and Madam Pika was standing right there looking irritated, she frowned and walked away slowly. "What is wrong with everyone today?", Bubby said and Beatrice laughed from afar, "the party is 1 hour away, everything has been set, let's go have a cool bath, dress up and resume our serving duty, today is going to be real hectic!", Bubby said walking out with the bottle of wine, if Bubby was fine with her chores, why can't I be?. ////////////////////////////////////////////// POV(FIONA), I walked down straight to the beach in my uniform heading to the serving point, darkness had took over the day and the moon came to light it up, it was a full moon tonight, and it was somewhat spe

no matter how in denial she was, Rio like to felt him close. “Why are you being a bad girl now, when I was thinking about giving you some rewards, angel?” Midnight said huskily. It was insane—how one person specifically could drove you mad. It wasn’t just about the heat, the passion that lays between were much stronger. It was dangerous—for Rio maybe, but for Midnight? It won’t be. He has nothing to lose. Same as Rio, but she knew where it could have brought her forth. Restless nights. Sleep-deprived from how she craves for his presence. The strong arms that lay her wide awake on bed. His blue orbs, which resembled the sea and every fantasy no matter how shallow and deep he offers. Rio was t

". Midnight thought to himself as he was lying down on his bed and staring at the ceiling while holding his chess piece. He took the chess piece back into his pocket and then stared outside his window where the stars and moon were visible. He felt his eyelids start to get heavier and heavier as seconds and minutes continue to pass by. He was trying to fight back the sleepiness but exhaustion finally caught up to him and he eventually closed his eyes and went to dreamland. Before he completely fell asleep, his last thoughts were he was gonna do whatever it takes to make everything right and make people pay for trying to destroy the family and the organization. He was gonna do everything even

But every light inside dimmed sharply for a split second before returning to normal. Several guests glanced upward uneasily. Then the elevator stopped moving. The gaming streamer frowned. “Uh… are we stuck?” Before anyone could answer, the overhead speaker crackled softly. [Midnight check-in begins in ten minutes.] The voice sounded distorted, wrong somehow. A second later, every phone inside the elevator buzzed simultaneously. Winona pulled hers out slowly. A new notification covered the screen. WELCOME TO MIDNIGHT HOTEL. FIRST RULE: DO NOT OPEN YOUR DOOR AFTER 12 A.M. NO MATTER WHO IS KNOCKING. Below the message was one final line. SURVIVE UNTIL MORNING.

Hannah sits between Parker and I, and we both hold her hands. “And so it was one of the darkest and coldest midnights on record. There weren’t many packs in this area at the time, really only a few small ones. Including a band of ten males that called themselves Midnight Run. The storm seemed to come out of absolutely nowhere, catching the males off guard. They fought the wind and did all they could to secure what little belongings they had. But it was far too great a blizzard, and it brought with it more than the elements.

Yesterday after he got back in bed with me, was the first day I slept peaceful since my heat. I get out of bed and go to freshen up. Today I wasn’t going to work, I needed time to just relax. Removing my clothes I’m greeted by the wound on my shoulder. It was now fully healed just leaving behind a sore scar. “Midnight, Blue, do you remember the dream yesterday?” I asked them. I couldn’t remember but maybe they could. “No. I’m greeted by darkness every time I try to” Blue answers immediately. Midnight doesn’t answer right away but when she does, her answer only adds to my worry.

Miles protested weakly, but even he didn't sound convinced. "What's my favorite color?" I asked. Miles blinked, his mouth opening and closing like a fish gasping for air. "I... pink? Red?" "Blue," Alexander said quietly from beside me. "Midnight blue, specifically. Like the ocean at twilight." I looked at Miles, saw the realization dawning in his eyes. Saw him understand, finally, what he'd lost and what he'd never really had in the first place. "Goodbye, Miles," I said.

Blue : I'm getting skinny I cupped her face and kissed her passionately Me: I love you Blue : I love you too Me: and you're pretty Queen Blue She chuckled I pulled her and we fell on the bed Me: I wanna go back to Edinburgh soon Blue : ohhh, when Me : on Wednesday Blue : that's the same day mother's going to Neptune City Me: why Blue : her reasons Me: I heard Gladys is in coma too Blue : that's a relief but why is everyone going into coma Me: I'm not in coma She chuckled and hugged me Blue : I'm going to miss you Me: oh no you're going with me Blue : really Me: yeah, maybe Cindy and Audrey could come and keep you company Blue : will you be too busy for me Me: no, it's just that I might start

; I was just a wolf in motion. Then, the music cut. The lights went into a frantic, blinding strobe. The dance floor descended into the "Midnight Ritual"—a tradition where the lights stayed low for three minutes of anonymous indulgence. Through a flash of a strobe light, I thought I saw a tall silhouette—Andrew—leaning over Serena. I thought I saw her reaching up on her tiptoes to meet him. The lights went black. A wave of nausea and grief washed over me. I stood there, paralyzed in the dark, surrounded by the sounds of a hundred people losing themselves.

I could tell that Melio's eyes held a flash of pain. "Hi Miss, what's your name?" Black asked giving her a warm smile. "Hello Mr Bl...ack and M...iss Brenda, my name is M..Melio Blanchard ". She said in a shaky voice. This was as a result of my hands digging into her lower back. I dug my fingers into her lower back and at some point started drawing little circles so sensually that Melio became hot and flushed. She was trying her best to find a balance that she almost stumbled on.