The Briar Club Book Review Novels & Stories

The entire East wing of the club is fucking cursed. I put my keys in my pocket and take a few steps before I realise I've just stepped into a gunfight scene. I see Amar and his muscle in front of MY club, when I take a closer look I see Amar clutching his abdomen with blood pooling around his hands. I shift my focus to my right, Mals standing behind the lady detective, crying, her hands stained with blood. I see Lisa glaring at me with a 'You dumb son-of-a-bitch' expression on her face. I glare back with a, 'How the fuck was I suppose to know' look on mine. I mean shit, I just stepped out of my car and It's not like it's an everyday occurrence that people will start shooting each other in fr

I laugh, trying to ease my nerves. “Awh, what a shame. Guess we’re going to have to try harder to make you feel better,” Liam says, twirling a piece of my red hair around his finger, just like Jace did earlier, except this time it made me feel disgust instead of calm. “So, Evanora. Have you had the chance to bask in the shiny white snow yet? It’s glorious at this time of night if you haven’t noticed,” Briar says nonchalantly, referring to the door.

Kiara said getting up, she fixed her dress and helped Maddie to the chair in front of hers, watching as she breathed heavily trying to process what she saw and probably trying to calm herself down. “Did you…?” “Maddie, how could you even think of that as a possibility?” Vladimir asked getting on his knees in front of Maddie. Kiara put her hand on Vladimir’s shoulder and pointed at the chair to sit on it instead of her before opening the door and walking out of the office without sparing me a second glance. I got up and followed her quickly, finding her walking toward the bar, I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her to me. Taking her to a concealed area in the club. Kiara pulled away

Eloisa ordered Brian. Brian wanted to cut off his contacts at their mastermind but he had to play with her even the cause is his death because his child was in the hospital too. She's diagnosed with Leukemia and his wife had no job to support her medical bills so Brian accepted this type of job because he's always hot rejected when applying for a job. He felt useless but in this line of work, he's supreme to everyone. "Yes, ma'am copy. " He answered and called his comrades to their mission tonight.

Selene said with a confusion filled voice. "He must be resting at home. I am going to sleep now. Bye, baby." Brianna cut the call and throws her phone on the couch. In no minute, she was drifted into a deep sleep. ########## Dear readers, I hope you all are enjoying this story. So, I am here to announce an important thing. The upcoming chapters of this book are going to be filled with more torture scenes. Their content is going to be abusive and highly explicit. If any of the readers are against violence, they can quit reading this book. I will appreciate it more if you all leave your reviews and votes. It will help me to write better.

⚠️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING This is a high-spice dark romance intended strictly for readers aged 18 and older. This book contains explicit sexual content, heavy dirty talk, an intense age-gap dynamic, and dark BDSM themes involving absolute dominance and forced submission. If you are sensitive to themes of extreme control, dark fetishes, or ruthless possessiveness, please do not proceed. Read at your own discretion. Welcome to The Obsidian Room. Enter if you dare. ----------------------------------- Author's Note: Hi, everyone! I am a Brazilian author, so this story is being translated for you. If you find any minor translation mistakes, I apologize in advance! I hope you fall in love with Ale

I sat up, swung my legs off the bed, and opened the drawer where I had shoved the card Lila left me with the club's address on it. I was going. Getting dressed took longer than it should have because nothing about this was what I was used to doing. Lila had brought the outfit over earlier, leaving it folded on my chair. It was barely a dress, more like something that suggested the idea of one. The fabric was dark, thin, with a net panel running along the side that left strips of my skin visible. It stopped high on my thighs and fit to my skin that it'll take a closer look to notice I was wearing a dress.

Arlo Arithon didn’t do clubs. He didn’t do noise, sweaty bodies, or cheap perfume but here he was, sprawled in a plush, dark leather booth under purple neon lights because his Beta, Briar, said this club had connections. “You’ll thank me,” Briar had grinned. Arlo didn’t see it. He sat with his arms folded, suit jacket open, shirt collar unbuttoned, and an expression carved from stone. Across the floor, wolves and humans danced like the full moon had already driven them mad. The bass thumped like a second heartbeat in his chest.

Chapter 1 Stepping in All of the Barbara’s men were around Bria's condo. They were all cleaning the crime that happened inside. Wiping my twin sister's blood and carrying the body of Bria out of the room. They were making sure that no one gets to know what happened yet, concealing the truth. “My goodness,” it was my mother, Britney Barbara. “Who did this to our daughter? Who?!”

Daniel’s cheeky smile switched to a cunning smirk. “See you later,” he said, waving as he sauntered back to his post. Briana looked at the card. It was the address of a club. “La Paradis club?” she read aloud, her mind kicking into high gear. --- Briana was a level-headed person, but her greatest fault was her curiosity. Now standing in front of the bar Daniel had directed her to, she began to rethink her choice as the soft tremor of music pulsed heavily from the building.