Midnight At The Pera Palace Novels & Stories

She got up in a rush from their king-size bed and looked at the time. The time was 1: 00 am. “Today is the 2nd day of July 2019. Game on, Brother. Game on, F-ing Moon goddess!.” “Why are you speaking to yourself, my beautiful vixen?”. Salvatore inquired, yawning and putting his curling midnight hair in place. Velda stood by their large window staring outside at the full moon, she felt the moon mocking her. A single tear fell from her eyes. Salvatore rushed over to her, hugging her from behind. He kissed her red hair, adjusted her luscious hair from the nape of her neck, breathed on it, and gave her light kisses on the neck to the collar bone.

As soon as he's out the door, her hell begins. "Do I look nice, hon?" Klarisse gave a little twirl as Kendra looks at her. She had her hair done for today, made sure to wear the right amount of perfume and make up to accentuate her already beautiful face. She wears that LV dress she bought the other day, feeling the need to a dress up for her husband's homecoming. He has been away for two months now for a business trip in Hongkong. And she terribly missed him, she will make sure that he won't let her go after tonight's dinner.

He offered to show lead her to the room, turning left and taking the lead while helping her out as a proper gentleman he couldn't help but be attracted to her and Taylor felt the same way too, he quickly introduced himself to her "I'm jack and came to Rainier for summer, never seen this pretty face here before. Taylor giggled at what he said, she said "I'm Taylor and I'm here with my best friend, we are here for the first time". Jack grinned sarcastically and they arrived at her room, she got in quickly and after he said see you at the party, she was so exhausted and jumped on her bed and after some minutes she got ready for the party, she wore a pink Louis Vuitton gown and was looking so al

“You shouldn’t be ashamed, Mids.” Midnight rankles at this, her eyes flying wide, and Jesse’s wolf turns in an eager circle. Because honestly he does think that they exist, he just wants to know more. A great deal more. This week Midnight has staunchly refused to take him to spy on the Atalaxians, but she has accidentally dropped some information about a dark palace on the other side of the world that she calls the Fancy House. And a Prince who lives there. And the cakes she gets to eat there once a year on the Day of Darkness, when she is allowed to go and mingle with everyone else.

There were just a few more things left to prepare before I could advance my investigation into Renda’s pst. It took three days for me to do it, but when I came downstairs, I was feeling triumphant and proud. Renda was seated at the bar eating lunch. I was hungry, but my excitement was threatening to get the better of me. I smiled at her as I passed and tried to be as casual as possible. “We’re going to Midnight tonight. Pack for a week.” I opened the refrigerator to pull out a pre-made plate to heat up. “Armand should be back with a luggage set for you soon.”

"On Domenico. Spend the rest of the night with me." * Percy was stunned. "There are a few bars open and parties going on. We could pop in one. Don't worry, I'll explain to Luna if she misunderstands." His first instinct was to object but Rosetta wasn't ready to back down. "Please." He hesitated. What could possibly go wrong? " Fine" He sighed, "Where?" Rosetta beamed. "Reverse. I have the perfect spot." °

Chloe climbed into the vehicle and closed the door. Marcus slid behind the wheel. Lena got into the other car. For one brief moment, everyone was still. The cabin stood behind them. Silent. Dark. Almost peaceful. It was hard to believe someone had breached that peace. Chloe looked down at the note still clutched in her hand. I KNOW WHERE YOU SLEEP. The words felt like a threat whispered directly into her ear. She crumpled the paper. Then she opened the door. Marcus looked at her.

I had drunk several bottles of mineral water while on the bus. Therefore, I felt the urge to get up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom. When I groggily opened my eyes, I noticed that Kathleen wasn't in bed. On my way to the bathroom, I passed by the living room and saw a dim, red light flickering from the room next door. It was just the two of us at home—could Kathleen be in there? If it was her, what was she doing there this late at night?

“That's enough for today. Get some rest, it'll be a long night. Bye kiddo, I'm off to bed. I couldn't bring myself to sleep not after finding out I was living with two ancient creatures. What have I gotten myself into? *** By nightfall, we were back at the club. Lucien handed me a small earpiece. “You're on assistant duty. Follow me, carry things, don’t touch anything cursed.” I clipped it on. “What counts as cursed?” “Anything that purrs when it’s not alive.” Noted. Inside, the energy was different. Sharper. Bigger. Glamoured humans brushed shoulders with shifters everywhere. And at the top—like some untouchable king—Zane sat in the VIP balcony. Watching. Glass in hand. Shadows behind him.

"Is that really you? I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me!" I frowned a little when I heard how friendly he sounded. The man was dressed in a sleek black coat that came down to his calves. He had full eyebrows, a straight, tall nose, and there was a handsome freshness about him that I could not quite put into words. Even though it was the middle of winter, he did not look all puffy. His wrist showed off a pretty silver watch. I knew that watch brand. Two years back, when Shirley came home from abroad, she gave a Patek Philippe watch to Matthew.