Novel & Cerita The Camel Club

“I want to know what that bloodsucker has been doing for the last 24 hours. If he has withdrawn money somewhere or called someone other than Soleil's phone, find out. We can not risk that he has a new card up his sleeve” "I can not, bro. I do not have that kind of muscle in my mobile, sorry”. "Maybe I can help there". Gudrun interjects. "Let me call around a bit and see what I can find out". I hand the phone back to Gudrun and join Belinda. “There is only one club that has opened recently. StarJammer. It looks excessively bold. It's like space-themed or something. It opened yesterday”. She looks up at me. "It is located on the main street, so it is easy to find”.

They did not have any good things to engage themselves with, so they just enjoy themselves. The next day was just like the previous one, but Kalen ended the tour by taking his friends to a company called trailblazers. Trailblazers are one of the few non-combat entertainment centers in the Kingdom of Camelot that was thriving. It was a company that specializes in keeping records and highlights of humanities legends, from the last few centuries. They engage in the business of showing these highlights to the public, just like a theater did in the 21st century. Despite this being the age of exotics and technology, they were still able to get crowds to patronize them.

Camel said for the girl to sigh before nodding her head. Camel smiled as she looked at the girl. They gave the girl the instructions and how things should be done carefully. The maid nodded while looking at the camel who kept talking. “Once it’s done, call me and I will wait for you in the countryside where you will spend the night before leaving.” She said for Melody to nod. “Ok, but can I ask why you hate the new madam this much?” She said for Camel to smile. “It’s not hate melody, it’s called seeking for justice.” She said for the girl to nod as she left the restaurant leaving camel alone.

The bartender, a bulky man with a dyed goatee spun around at the sound of new customers, holding a bottle and a shaker in each hand. “Now, we have a drink. The usual, Steve,” Kail said to the bartender who nodded in understanding. While their drinks were being made, Cameron took the opportunity to actually look around the place. It was not the normal scene and he did not know what he was thinking when he had agreed to have a business meeting in a sleazy club. He made a mental reminder to spend an additional hour in the shower to get the smell of smoke and alcohol from his body.

Her hand immediately tightened around the phone. “Seriously…” she hissed. But still—she grabbed her bag. Some time later, Camelia arrived at the club. As soon as she entered, she immediately frowned. The music was too loud. The lights were too glaring. Her eyes scanned the room… until she finally found the person she was looking for. Calvin. Sitting casually. A glass in his hand. Camelia immediately walked quickly toward him. Ronal, who saw her, immediately stepped back slightly, giving space.

CAMILLA "We look like humans and talk like humans so I don't think there will be any problem with it," Alex told me, and he has a point. Then we group of five Alex, Samaria, Damien, Stella and I sit in the car of Damien and start our journey towards the 'MOON CLUB'. I was nervous because I haven't been into any sort of club and this is all new to me and moreover I am tense because what if mom gets to know that I am missing?

The next morning, Vivian arrived at my place, her car packed with two folded bicycles in the trunk. "The ride's a bit far. You can nap on the way, and I'll wake you when we're there," she said. Considering I'd hardly slept, replaying Vivian's words in my mind, I gladly took her advice and drifted off. I had no idea how long I slept, but when Vivian shook me awake, I found myself in a remote area surrounded by lush greenery. "We're here! The club's founder booked out this entire mountain. It's secluded, so we can let loose as much as we want," she said with a mischievous grin.

“Tell him I'm being polite, Camari.” “Yeah, yeah. That's still my seat. Get out of the way,” Brad repeated. Russell complied with his friend's request and sat across from us. Since Jack and Rob hadn't joined us, the table felt larger. They didn't seem to have any other invitations, which put me at ease. I didn't want to make any more acquaintances tonight. “This club is ten years old. What about the one in our town?” I asked curiously. “That's the newest branch. It'll be five years old next month," he replied. He handed me his phone while glancing at Russell. “I don't want to make the same mistake. Save your number. I'll send invitations to you and Jasmine.”

The Stepford Wives club ditched me the minute we left the packhouse again. Joan: Bitches be bitches. Emily: Yeah…don’t worry Celeste! They'll be big, fat, and pregnant soon enough while you are partying it up with us at college! LoL! I outwardly laugh at Emi’s comment and get a glare from the guys. “So…where is this club, Celeste?” Alpha Callen asks. “Oh! Sorry! It’s just in town. It’s called ‘The Howlers Hub’.” “That sounds more like a bar than a club,” Alpha Callen says, sounding skeptical but typing it into his G****e Maps app.

I realized with just a few things I saw that it was Midnight Club, a popular clubhouse that serves as a bar, hotel, and club all three in one, and it was mostly frequented by bikers, racers, and all sorts of hooligans. I know this because I had been here once with Jason, and the shit I saw here wasn't friendly, and it made me want to cringe at the thought of Jettison bringing me here. The hallway was silent as I walked through it, but several broken bottles littered the floor, with drinks and broken items all over the place, a stark reminder of what goes on here, and all the places smell bad. Eww... Finally I stepped out into the cool morning breeze, and as I did, 'his words' suddenly came a