Novel & Cerita Ouran Host Club Fanfiction

she said and turned to Scarlet who had returned the eyepatch to the eye it was originally on. Scarlet collected her glass of wine and quickly scanned through the crowd where she found Gift. She scowled at her, but Gift found her cute, so instead of returning the hard stare, she blew her a kiss and pointed at her own eye while smiling at her. “Today as per the Clover secret club tradition, the host will take in the next newest member of our club,” Ruby Yu announced and a cheer went up, “who amongst you will be the newest member of our distinguished club on our special Hundred years anniversary?” She asked as she looked around.

If I learned anything about Ophelia's taste in men from the way she spoke about my cousin-in-law; then I would know that a 5'8, round belly, twenty something years old is not her type. Club Rave was amazing, although I was a bit worried about rocks breaking apart and falling onto our heads or an earthquake happening and the cave crashing down on us. My mind has a way of making up random scenarios when I am in certain situations. Other than the thoughts of possible danger, the club was well decorated and lit.

he leaned closer and circled the free strand behind her ear. “Ivankov doesn’t believe in second chance either. They will take whatever they want, even if it is someone’s heart or soul.” his adequate finger trailed down her jawline and rested on her chip, tipping. “I have a surprise for you,” “Not another surprise,” she rolled her eyes. “What? Taking me to a cliff or some peaceful place,” “I am taking you to a special club.” her eyes widened in shock. This was the word she had heard of, but never thought it would give her a chance to explore it. “What?”

The club president of Dylan's Fan Club made her opening speech in front of the remaining club members. The club is facing its biggest crisis ever which causes the club to divide into two branches. The Pro Ulyan and Anti-Ulyan. Basically, Pro Ulyan is the branch that supports Ulysses x Dylan pairing, and Anti-Ulyan is the branch that does the opposite. This gathering is for the Pro Ulyan. [A/n: I pronounce this as Yulyan. XD] "People do come and go, they say. But a new fish will dive and swim to our ocean." The club president continues her speech. "Another sister would like to join us, and I believe that she can greatly contribute to our branch. Let us all welcome Miss Denise Cruz!"

She gave me a sheepish grin,"Anyways, I was saying that my cousin Sheila recently opened this club and I'm allowed to bring all of my friends. We get free VIP entry, so feel free to bring your lover boy and his friends along, if you want. I have already invited Wes, Bryan and Camille." "Firstly, he is not my lover boy. Secondly, I don't recollect any memory of him talking about any of his friends from here but I will be sure to ask. Thirdly, you invited Camille? You all getting along well, hm?" "Yeah, she is a lovely girl. And also I don't mind listening to her different serial killer stories and stuff - they are oddly fascinating." I shook my head, hiding a smile. "I think I am going to mis

Ari says, nudging him slightly. “What about Luci?” Aurora inquires, making Ari eye her snobbishly. “If somebody’s husband has stolen your heart, where does that put your own boyfriend?” Arora goes ahead to question her. “don’t mind this clown” Ari snubs her bestie as she turns to Brian. “From now henceforth, I am the president of your fan club, and the only thing you need to sustain my position is by sending me food, okay?” Ari goes ahead to fawn on Brian.

Imperial Dragon, Sunland, and those venture capital companies would come for him, even trying to kill him. The Oiran Organization’s paid assassination attempt was already a precursor. However, Kiran was fearless. Thinking of the Oiran Organization, he had an idea. "Let’s go relax, honey." "Where to?" "Sea of Love Leisure Club." "What kind of place is that?" Snow didn’t know. Kiran didn’t answer but drove straight to the club. Twenty minutes later, Kiran parked the car at Sea of Love Leisure Club. Snow looked up, seeing sexy women at the entrance. The men going in were accompanied by beautiful women. She frowned and asked, "Why are we here?"

I followed behind him like a confused puppy and he had no choice than to tighten his grip on me, all because he claimed he didn't want me to get lost amidst the unholy crowd. The crowd was unholy alright, but there was a particular wave of good vibrations that filled the place and truly, the name of the club fitted its aura. “Zamani, are you alright?” Orion asked on top of his voice. If I said I was alright, I would be lying like the pathetic liar that I was, but I didn't have it in me. “I am not okay. My eardrums are in danger.” His face curled in a smug smile. “I told you to stay home, but you refused.”

Azura explained hushly and I paused from eating to look at her. “Thus the hate and partiality.” I nodded my head in understanding. “That makes a lot of sense. I met Yara earlier today, she was mean and kept on making snide comments” I explained absentmindedly. Azura nodded supportively and suddenly I giggled out loud. “So now I’m bearing the brunt of marrying the almighty alpha. This is definitely not a good start.” I was about to take another bite of my meal when it all went down to the ground.

ALLISON. He examined it closely before nodding. “You’re good. Welcome to Aurora Sparks.” I stepped past them, entering the underground club. The atmosphere was electric; pulsing music reverberated through the air, mixed with laughter and chatter. Colorful lights flickered, casting shadows over a crowd of werewolves, vampires, ghouls, witches, and other Outworlders. It was the complete opposite of the tranquility that welcomed me at the entrance of the antique bookstore. Welcome to Aurora Sparks, indeed. This club has been around for decades. It was one of the few remaining establishments in the entire country where the Outworlders were allowed to be themselves—utter freaks. Our kind has stru