Reading Evening Post Novels & Stories

(Author’s POV) The evening unfolded like a gentle melody, soft and soothing yet vibrant with hidden energy. As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of amber, pink, and lavender, the city’s towering skyline began to shimmer with the first hints of twilight. Warm golden light spilled through the club’s floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows that danced alongside the fading daylight. Ryan came out of the elevator to see Aurora and the driver waiting for him in the parking lot. He smiled as soon as he saw her. He walked towards her, embraced her in his arms, and kissed her forehead before returning to the car with his wife, anticipating a calm evening at home.

Raven regarded the office building from the bus stop across the road. Night had set in, and the streets were busy in the pleasant weather. Friday night, ten pm, everyone had finished dinner and were out for a night of drinking and dancing in their sexiest best wear. Except him, he thought ruefully. And, presumably, Vixen.