Midnight Club Novels & Stories

He had in his office the scarce evidence, a few photographs of crime scenes, drawings and even vampire cartoons, of something he was completely sure, that was done by a human, and he was someone who knew where to attack, supernatural beings did not exist, The science that he loved so much made him doubt about those nocturnal creatures, this was a man who hated the female gender, and he would find it. The headlines read: STRIKE AGAIN! THE MIDNIGHT KILLER. Now they were two women who were presumably servants of the night, they woke up on the nearby dock, both with looks of terror and those marks made with a fine-edged weapon. A figure was walking along the pier, it was close to five in the mor

The club is huge and packed with people drinking and making acquaintance, some women already throwing themselves at men and the men willing to please them. We make our way to the bar when a charming looking man approaches us, Hana is quick to give him a quick hug and I assume he's the owner. "Good evening Ladies, my name is Abe and welcome to the Midnight Club" he introduces himself and gives Sara and I a kiss on the cheek. "A pleasure to meet the owner of this magnificent Club" Sara says with sassy confidence and I feel I should say something to show that I'm enjoying the view. "The clubs decor is to perfection and I love the vibe"I compliment his achievement

I hid my hand inside the pocket of my hoodie and starts distracting myself. I entered an alley instead of the entrance in front. The blast of the music inside was already invaded my ears. Club X is where I spent my nights working. Lucas owns this place, he became my friend when I started a fight inside his bar. I stopped walking when I noticed something in the dark corner of the alley, a place where usually there's no light can reach. A two silhouette flashed, I heared a man screams who started pleading, it's not visible but there's a silhouette of two people in the dark. The man who keeps shrieking in pain was lying on the floor, while the other one kick his face.

Mom said. I was getting into the vehicle, and Mama went inside when my phone rang. Mom stopped walking and looked at me, so I closed the car door again. I immediately answered the phone when Marco called. "Dude..." "Glad you're still awake. Anyway, I already knew the name of the foundation." "Really? What's the name?" "L0V3 Foundation comprises the letter L, the number 0, V, and the number 3. The founder might be your relative. Minerva Winchell. Do you know her?"

This would be a long day today. It is Saturday and they don't have classes. This is the day of the week when she will be drowned with house chores. Klarisse somehow is obsessed with cleanliness, she doesn't want to see any dust in all places. But given the condition of their house, her efforts of cleaning is futile. Dust seems to settle immediately even after wiping them off. And so, at the end she'll still receive those crispy mouthful of tirade from Klarisse. She wants everything squeky cleaned but leaving all the work to her. How charming, was her resigned thought.

Malachi "Psycho" Sokolov 23 yrs old 6'3" Dirty blonde hair Blue eyes Bisexual Torture Expert & Sadist Owner of Club Midnight Casey 21 yrs old 5' 3" Short light brown hair Gray eyes Waitress @ Club Midnight Lincoln 20 yrs old 5'6" Black hair Green eyes Street racer Bisexual/Submissive Spencer 22 yrs old 5'10" Light brown hair Bluish gray eyes Bartender at Club Midnight Gay/Lincoln's ex

////////////////////////////////////////////// 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 special. I smiled at the amazing view of the tents, the tents were arranged with ranks, the first one was for the Alpha, the second for the Beta, the third for the Zeta's, the fourth for the Gammas, the fifth for the delta and I wouldn't call the last one, a rank, but I'll say it anyway, the Omega's tent since it was our serving center, the tents were half filled, and we expected more guests. The higher-ups were clanking their cups of wine whil

Marek wasn’t happy as he led me in, especially since it was two in the morning but he got a call we couldn’t ignore. The bouncer let us through without a word from Marek and we stepped into the loud and dark club. I slowed, falling behind as I looked into the main area of the club. It was dark but there was nothing seedy about it. It lived up to the name Goddess Divine. It had a more ethereal feel, with how the dark drapes were coming down from the ceiling and how the room seemed to flow like water. Maybe it wasn’t a goddess of light but one of darkness, still divine, still beautiful but nothing heavenly.

A girl replied, "Yeah, I've seen it too. It seemed that they wanted to kick her out of the entertainment industry. Her fans are starting to turn against her and the comments about her on the Internet are all extremely malicious!" Adeline and Chloe glanced at each other in silence and gave a knowing smile. "I also heard that Lydia Fisher did wrong by someone. She was mysteriously shipped off to the Midnight Club in Afrisco yesterday," the thin middle-aged man said softly. Midnight Club in Afrisco was a renowned brothel. It was named Midnight because all the deals made at the club were done in the dark. Girls who were sent there n

The reality of how close he had come to death was more real than it ever had been, but at this moment, he was focused on the sound of their heartbeats. The tangible proof that life went on. He had made it out, and now he wanted to be here, present for them, for us. "I'm so glad you're here," I said softly, resting my hand on his. "And they are, too." "The asshole told me that he would see us on the bayou at midnight," he managed to say, his voice hoarse, each word an evident struggle. Midnight on the bayou. I knew what that meant, having lived on the bayou my entire life. It was a direct challenge, a threat that promised more violence and possibly worse.