The Calamity Club Novels & Stories

Kalvin frowned as he pressed a button on the steering wheel to answer the call. “You’re on speaker.” “Sorry to bother you when you said you were not to be disturbed, sir,” his secretary said apologetically. “It had better be an emergency, Blake.” “It is. There has been trouble down at one of the clubs and we need you there in person tonight to smooth things out. I fear it will end badly without you.” “Which club?” “Exploxion.” So, Nevi was causing trouble again. He glanced at Aian. “We are about 30 minutes out from the club. I’ll come in personally tonight but we’ll need some appropriate clothes for Aian first.”

I walked back into the office after the Labor Day weekend and found myself trending online. One employee had posted under their real name, complaining that the company never organized team-building events, and that a long weekend like this was exactly the kind of time we should be setting aside to bring the staff closer together. Plenty of other employees had piled on in the comments. The internet tore into me, insisting I had no idea how to run a company. What none of them knew was that I hadn't skipped team-building to save money. I'd folded every dollar of that budget into everyone's bonus instead, and I paid out even more around the holidays. As far as I was concerned, people came t

Just then, Kevin started acting strange. "These symptoms..." I looked at Lucas. He knew what was happening too. Kevin's mate was nearby. Lucas searched around. We saw one of Lucas's pack members going through the same symptoms. "It's her!" I looked at Kevin's mate, shocked. "Why...her?" I heard Kevin say as he finally determined the smell of his mate. Lucas looked shocked too. Then he smiled. A smile that gave me chills for it looked evil. "Well, looks like destiny wants to bring peace among these two enemy packs. Are you still reluctant to let me in and talk to me?" That nasty smirk again! He knew I had no choice. I stepped sideways. "Very well, come on in," I led Lucas into my house as Kev

- One Month Later - After an awkward month, River needed a night out. Something fun to do in his misery, and it surely was a needed distraction after a week of dealing with it alone. To his fortune, Cali, who was grieving the loss of the fostering of Caleb and Cairo, called to invite River out. Without hesitance, he agreed to be her plus-one at some fancy, formal-wear party at one of Manhattan's hottest clubs.

His eyes rolled back and he fell on the luxurious couch of the club. He felt instant relief and for some seconds, he forgot everyone. But after a missed call from his man brought him back. He picked up the call and heard "Your work is done." He smirked and pushed the random girl, who had been sitting on his lap, on the couch. He walked out of the club which was only 5 minutes away from the place where he had to be. The rain was falling furiously along with irregular thunders. He doesn't care about it.

When we didn't have any misunderstanding? "Because, I'm sick and tired of everything. I'm tired of your drama Fatima! I just can't cope with you anymore, you're becoming unbearable day by day for me." "First, you made me leave my wife and ruin my daughter's happiness and now? Now, what have you done again? You made me ruined her life also! And not have I ruined her happiness but also her happiness for eternity! That poor girl was very happy! She was so happy with her husband but because of my foolishness and the mistakes that I have done in the past, everything had to get ruined. Her happiness, her love, her future- everything is gone! She lost all of those things only because of me!"

” “He’s not even subtle. This will get all over the media and we’re going to get a terrible reputation.” “Get Jerry on it to spin something. We can’t afford a black eye right now with the humans. Opinion is important. Also, get Jaxon to complain to the Ruling Council. This will be another black mark against Elmwood. You need to make copies of this footage and protect it. Her face is the evidence we need. By the time I’m done with him, he’ll have nothing left and he’ll be begging for his very life.” Cal stood up. He was going down there. He needed to get his hands dirty. “Secure the pack spaces and get the non-combatants to the safe areas. If things go south, I don’t want to be left scramblin

Destino slowly get ahead the next secret hallway that connects into living room. He planned to get something inside Danie’s office. Just to get at least a hint for breaking a curse of this Clus’ tradition in Royals. He realized how he have an invitation card that exactly was written on the plyer. He did throw the invitation card and seek more accessible window to escape himself. That was unexpected, seeing the invitation card of him tied in red ribbon which was not appeared yet as he first claim the card from Caminito.

“This wasn’t a place of prostitution, but a private S & M club for shifters. He provided a few willing men and women for his members, but most brought in their entertainment. Choosing to use his club’s facilities like a sexual gym crossed with a nightclub. He offered other vices as well and here is where animal instincts could find a diversion for the shifters of Toronto. There were no humans allowed. They wouldn’t survive some pleasures of this place. Cal stepped out of the club into the secured parking lot to be rudely greeted by two wolves going for his throat. Here begins and ends the story of Calvin (Cal) Nichols and the lovely Terra Rodes. A lone wolf trying to survive her lot in life

They all shouted in unison as they sipped from their plastic cups. And so, the Midnight Club was born. “So? What do you all think?” Dean says in an enchanting, salesman voice, very distinct amidst the growing noise of the cafeteria. “Bitch, I’m down fow it.” “Same.” “Fuck it. I need a drink.” “Yeah! I miss Van Duke after-hours!” Isaac nods his head in agreement. Five of them have a sudden flush of excitement as Agatha whimpered, “What if we get caught?”