The Camel Club Novels & Stories

Allister asks with a grin. “No, nothing like that. It’s just. You ever have like flashbacks of one woman when you are with another?” I ask them. “Not that I would ever to admit in front of a woman. But hell yeah. There are only so many sex positions. At some point you will have overlap and remember how woman A sucked you off as opposed to woman B.” Camden speaks while looking over the papers and writing notes. “Well, I think marriage is just scaring the hell out of you and you may be wanting to see things. I mean come on do you really think Selene would ever be caught dead in a place like this. A sex club?” Allister asks.

I didn’t recognize the number. “Yeah?” “It’s Eagle. Calling from a burner. I got information for you. That vampire you’ve been looking for, her and some others just popped up on my radar. You heard of the club Obsidian?” Yeah, I had. It was a vampire club that had no limitations, a pretty dangerous place. Humans and even some wolves have disappeared from there. I knew the vampire who owned it, Acelin Ventrel, her brother. I wasn’t too surprised she’d be there, though she didn’t really seem like the club type.

Around a thousand people call Peach City home, and the area is sparse with a temperature about five degrees lower than Phoenix, which means it's still damn hot. The dusty dirt road leading up to the club is shit on a Harley and makes cleaning the filters regularly a must. We thump along over the ruts until the twelve inch wood posts supporting an iron script sign with the club's name comes into view. I stop and idle as the other four bikes pull up beside me. "Last chance to turn around," I tell Skull, Johns, Coke, and Vampire. My supporters. The men who are as fed up as I am. Skull brushes his fingers over his bald head before revving his engine. "We're with you, Dagger," he says when the no

Her voice was filled with impatience. “Seema’s not meeting you! Didn’t I tell you? Oh? The shares? We don’t want it for the time being! We’ll talk some other time!” Before Callum could even say anything, Dulcie had hung up. He was flabbergasted. Dulcie did not seem to have faked her impatience. Seema was not moved by the benefits he offered. Were they really not interested in the shares anymore? …… Mountainside Club was the largest race club in the Imperial City and was a social hub for all the children of upper-class families.

He radiated a terrifying aura that had Luca almost peeing his pants as Luca's eyes widened. Mario didn't know it, but Luca saw his eyes glow in the dark, as a cat's would. 'Fuck! He's one of them,' Luca realized. "He's— He's usually at the Crow, a very exclusive Club reserved for your kind," Luca said. 'Your kind? What did he mean by that?' Mario wondered. "Ordinary folks are allowed in sometimes, though," Luca added. "And where is it located?" Mario asked. "Compton. The only red building to the right. It is an underground club, hidden in plain sight," Luca responded.

“It’s officially dead, dead.” “Where are you calling me from?” she asked. “Um, some wrecking place I managed to break down in front of.” “Of course you did,” Kimmie said with a chuckle. “Did you call Ell?” “Um, I can’t.” “How come?” “The shop is owned by a motorcycle club,” I whispered, and glanced at the door again to make sure Booker wasn’t listening. “So?” she whispered back. “Hello, I’ve seen that Sam Crow show… they’re not entirely above board.”

MacLop said, Mickel left his dad with annoyance, and he returned to his bedroom, A few hours later, he entered Into his car, and drives to the nearby shopping mall, and he bought some wears for Camilla, and he asked, "can you chill out with me?" Camilla didn't understand the slogan, and she said, "I don't understand" "Okay, let me come down to your level" Mickel said, "I want to take you out" he said,"can you go out with me?" he asked, Camilla Mendez nodded, and she said, "yeah" and she asked, "when?" "Tonight, I want take you to a night club" Mickel said, "do you care to vibes with me In the nightclub?" he asked,

Axel added, "I followed them all the way to Domere Mountain and saw them entering a very private club. The entrance was password-protected, and it was strictly members-only. I didn't follow them into the club because I didn't want to alert them." "A club at the Domere Mountain?" As Jasper wasn't a regular patron of clubs, and Alyssa wasn't a local of Solana City, they had no clue about the said club. Therefore, they turned to Landon expectantly. "Could it be… The Millennium?" Landon asked hesitantly. "Bingo! Guess the playboy knows best!" Axel snapped his fingers teasingly.

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

it's only fair, even if I never thought I would need to use my name in such games. "We have him... ironically or not, he seems to like the same places as you," Aiden says and I look at him unsure of what he means. "Where is he?" I ask. "Camelot." I gripped the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles white from the pressure. Camelot was a high-end, exclusive private club, known for its opulence and its discretion. The kind of place only the highest of society members could get into, places I knew well, places I frequented often. Tennis courts, swimming pools, a spa that was world-renowned, and art displays that could make anyone feel like they’d stepped into a different world.