Skull Pool Table Novels & Stories

I already burned several lights out and Eva jumped when one blew as she passed it. A small pile of tattered rags lay against the wall in a small niche. “Don’t touch that. It’s been there a long time. We can look at it later.” Haden told the others. He didn’t want to mention the tiny, yellowed skull in the shadows of the niche. If this was a normal resort, he’d have thought it a dog’s skull. But the history of the building said otherwise. That was a child’s skull of a wolf shifter.

At the left corner of the pool side was a table where the game of poker and snooker’s was played. Elegant and pretty girls in their swimsuits and bikinis hanged around the men. Others where busy chatting,maybe about business or women. I’ve heard that is the only thing the Elites are fond of.. “You, should have some fun too” a husky voice whispered into my ears sending shivers and goosebumps all over my body. “Hey” I really wanted to say more but I couldn’t find my voice at the glance of his dark eyes, he literally looked like a character from the books I’ve been reading, he was close to perfect his chest was bare and his hair wet, he most been in the pool all evening “hey, is that good” poin

The white ball ricocheted off one of his, smacking perfectly into the remaining two, splitting them into pockets with a satisfying clack. The crowd exploded into cheers. Kenzie hopped up and down, her red hair bouncing as she squealed in delight. I brought my pool stick to my lips and blew a celebratory puff of air, basking in the moment. "Damn girl! You know how to play some pool!" Marcus rounded the table, clapping me on the back, which didn't feel as bad now. Meanwhile, Dominic’s nostrils flared as he glowered at me. I marched over and extended my hand.

We got to a particular place after mounting the stairs upwards, hence leading us to a higher floor, when I saw something that made me yell out sharply, like the sound a person would make when needle is jutted on his butt. But I took me minutes to realize that the sound had originated from my lips because I was momentarily frozen. It was a skull hung on a stick that had been dug a few feet below the ground. The skull was dipped in a crimson red color instead of the organic brown or white that it normally was. It was obvious that it was someone's blood that had been poured on the skull. I wondered if it was the blood of the people he murdered in the past. Somehow, I got the feeling that it was

All three men chuckle, causing my heart to quicken at how much like that noise. "In a way, yes.” Jacob confirms. Ethan and Jordan bring me into a room with low lighting and a large black wood pool table with red carpet. The table has intricate designs all around it, as if the artist spent days, weeks, on this specific table. Tiny white dots outline the top of the darkened wood and red pockets sit at the end of all four corners of the rectangular table with a couple more pockets on the sides. Jacob returns with a triangle thing in his hands and sets it on the table to begin putting balls in the middle of it.

Elise came in front of her and pushed the huge door which was polished without a speck of dust. She gasped when she looked into the room. It was a fun house of some sort. There was a huge table that was used to play poker, another table was adjacent to it. It was a table tennis board, at the back of the wall near the entrance was a dart board, a huge TV, and below it was a video games console. The most magnificent which drew her like a magnet was a pool. A very large pool. It was separated from the room by a glass wall, giving her a full view of the pool.

Derek's POV The place Tyler picked for the night looked like a palace that someone decided to turn into a hangout spot for rich people. It had open ceilings, stone floors that probably cost more than a semester of school, and a pool glowing blue under the lights. Right in the middle of it all was a snooker table, which at the moment Jackson was playing badly. “You’re aiming like you are blind,” Tyler said while Jackson leaned over the table dramatically. “Making art takes time,” Jackson replied before taking the shot. The cue ball bounced off three edges and rolled directly into the pocket, and the room erupted in laughter.

She’s helping to carry liquor bottles and shot glasses. The pool room is beautiful. Low lighting from wall scones and light from bobbing flowers in the pool. It’s tiled to look like a pond with all kinds of animals coming to drink, including several wolves. It’s an idyllic picture and it’s gorgeous. Though my eyes keep going back to Nova and the way that her dark blonde hair sways just above her ass. Looking around, I can see that many of the females are helping my friends get undressed. Looks like pool time will be time for skinny dipping.

If I really have no choice, maybe I can fight with him. Jean lifted the curtain and went in. The place was smoky, like a fairyland. There was a large square pool in the middle. There were stone sculptures in the shape of beasts on four sides. They opened their mouths and spouted water into the pool! The man sat in the pool. Jean could only see the back of his head and half of his white back! There was no one around. 'If I pick up a chair and hit him, can I hit him to death?'

I, on the other hand, had never once played and he decided it was time that I learn. The pool hall was pretty quiet when we got there. The building was very old and run down looking. The inside was dark, there was a small bar on one side with about six barstools. There were several booths lining the walls. All the walls were painted a dark green and were covered in photos and vintage metal signs. The back of the place had several pinball machines and pool tables. Kassius led me to the table in the far back corner of the building. He placed a couple of quarters in the slot and the balls released into the holding area. He placed a triangle holder on the table and told me to put all the colore