Novel & Cerita Night At The Museum Fanfiction

Hannah’s POV: The more I tried to convince myself this was just another outing, the more my heart betrayed me—reminding me that tonight wasn’t business, wasn’t duty. It was him and me, and that made all the difference. It was another date night that Adam planned and this time it was at a museum exhibition. The evening air was crisp when Adam and I stepped out of the car. The glass walls of the museum glowed against the night, warm lights spilling onto the wide stone steps. I held onto my coat tighter, less because of the cold and more because I needed something to ground myself.

That night, I finally went back to the apartment. I waited until Damien posted about some influencer event across town, then let myself in with the key I'd never returned. Everything looked the same. The couch we'd picked out together. The coffee table I'd refinished. The photos on the walls. I started packing my clothes, mostly, then my laptop and a few books. I was shoving things into a suitcase when I heard the front door open. Damien walked in with Tessa on his arm. They both froze when they saw me.

Adam said gently. He was always like that. Adam never once messed with me. "Last night, you came to my room, opened the door, and took off my clothes, and you took off yours. We both enjoyed the night without me knowing that you were Adam. The lights were off so that I couldn't catch your reflection very well. I thought you were Gavin; I couldn't hear your sighs and whispers very well either. I might have. It felt different that night. But I didn't think much of it because, damn it, I enjoyed what you did to me," I said honestly. Adam was silent, and so was I. We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed.

Once I wake up, I am no longer home but in the middle of the woods somewhere. I glance around and find that I am amid many others like the man who bit me, and they are all chanting something and staring up at the moon before they all look down at my body. Realizing too late that I am no longer fully clothed, I try to hide myself from them but the man who bit me steps forward and says, “I claim this female, she is my mate. No one shall ever lay claim to her for as long as I live.”

I craned my neck to look at the man who woke me. "Let's go," It was the same guy who dragged me from the hotel, and I nodded. Getting out of the car, my eyes fell on the huge mansion that stood in front of me. It was bigger than my own mansion. I looked around, only to find that we were far from the city and there was nothing but the mansion that stood tall before me. I immediately regretted falling asleep. Now I didn’t know where I was. How was I going to take Lindsey from here? I sighed in disappointment.

I say and we all make our way there. *_* We reach there and see burns on the door, and my heart sinks. I really hope she is okay. God, I won't have sex for like a week, I promise, just please let her be okay. We take a step in and see the ashes on the floor. What the hell happened here? This museum is always locked a night, how is it open ? I turn and see Ana lying on the floor a few steps ahead. I gasp and run towards her. What I see around her leaves me shocked. What .....the.....hell?

Rizal briefly explained what he meant. "Hmm, that's a fair reason," Natasha muttered making Morbius sigh. "Natasha, I..." he was about to reason and decline but Natasha stopped him from speaking more. "It's done, tonight I'll be sleeping here, and don't worry, Daddy, I won't rape you." Natasha decided and went on walking out of the room before winking teasingly at him. "NATASHA!" Morbius shouted while his face was red. "Love you too!" Natasha shouted back while her retreating faded from the opened door of his chamber.

Not even bothering to spare me a glance. God, I had to get a grip on myself. It was just a one night thing and we weren't playing house. Fuck me and my OCSB for wanting to replace that computer his fingers was tweaking eagerly, his fingers would have felt good in-stop! I screamed at my sex obsessed brain. I caught a glimpse of my dress and bra on the bed I hastily shrugged them on. I had no pant underneath since he'd clearly ripped them off last night. Finally, he turned towards me. His gaze scrutinized me like it did at the club. He rubbed his knuckles over his temples before sighing,

Seeing her smile, Natalie was reminded of the unsightly scenes from half a month ago. She didn't even want to spare her a glance. Natalie turned to Sienna and asked, "Sienna, what's the job?" "Natalie, you haven't walked on the runway for a long time, right? Tonight, All Night Manor has a night show. Get ready," Sienna said with a friendly smile. "Sienna, All Night Manor is a nightclub!" Natalie exclaimed in shock. They wanted her to do a show there?! All Night Manor was a famous nightclub in Novarisia, a luxurious venue with high-end clientele. It was a favorite gathering place for the wealthy and decadent youth of Paykston, and a place filled with countless shady dealings.

It was as though my mind was on one track, like the last Ancient Wolf itself was calling to me. “I’m sorry. I couldn't sleep,” I admitted, a soft sigh escaping my lips. “I had an irresistible urge to come here tonight and get the first artifact. For some reason, I felt as though it would be safe to do it on my own tonight.” Nathan’s blue-green eyes, a stunning shade of dark teal in the light cast by my flashlight, held mine with an intensity I found difficult to decipher. “Olivia, I wish you had just told me. We could have come together, during the daytime. Why come in the middle of the night like this, without so much as telling me where you went?”