The Club A Novels & Stories

I paused then added; "At eighteen." Mark gave me a dirty look. "It wasn't my fault I was just you know..." "Shy, I know all about it. Now go ahead and tell me the story." I smiled at him. "Tell it like you were telling one of your dirty stories for your little friends." Mark belonged to a "Club" as he called it where all the members' men and women alike were gorgeous, professional, well off, and sexually dominant. They met once a month, had dinner then sat around swapping dirty stories about their latest conquests. The club was secret and according to Mark had been around for generations.

*** Should I? I was standing at the club’s entrance. The guard at the main door was doing his job, running security checks. We queued not too long, considering the connections Richard had. There are rumors that this club belongs to the mafia and is managed legally. That’s what makes this club’s impression different from others, including mine. This is my first time joining this club. Act like a duckling following Richard’s steps from behind. They, of course, already have tables inside here. “They’re already there,” said Richard

We arrive at the club and I start to laugh because it's called Love Bites and half of my friends and my lovely mate are vampires. How ironic, and on top of that Julius actually owns this club which is pretty awesome. Entering the club building it looks amazing with a few dozen neon lights, a huge bar, there is a massive dance floor and about 50 or so tables where everyone can sit and drink or just hang out.

I go near to them and Samaria looks at my entire in a disapproving manner. "I knew that you are going to wear some shit so I bought a dress for you," she said to me. "But I am okay with this," I said to her. "We are going to the best club 'MOON CLUB'" she said and I have heard this name. It is the club where most of the werewolves go. " Is it okay to go because there will be humans too?" I asked my friends

"It was Guild Club No.8, Box 8045. The owner's surname is Ramos. You can go find him now! Remember to dress you up." The words "club" made Skylar's heart pound. The club did not seem to be a proper place for negotiation.

But the moment her eyes landed on the name of the club she felt odd. She checked the details regarding this club. It was opened some eighteen months ago. The name of the club felt as if the owner hated beautiful things. Ad krasoty translates to Beauty’s hell. A weird name, right? But again. The owner of this club was even more weird, thinking that she moved towards the club. Her chest was tight with tension as she thought the guards would stop her. she didn't bring her Id with her. But as she slipped passed the guards they didn't stop her, no on the contrary they bowed their heads in front of her as if they knew her.

She took out a blue crop top and a black pair of jeans and let down her towel as she started wearing the top. "What's a club?" She inquired. "A club is where humans go to have fun, dance, and drink something they consider "living the good life." Medusa beamed. "A colleague invited me to a club after work; I agreed to go, but I don't know what a club is." Lucinda muttered.

“He knows it’s at the club. Eli and I are going to meet you there right now. You can either unlock the front door for us, or we pull the frame off the hinges ourselves.” Silence stretches for three agonizing seconds before Selene lets out a long, defeated sigh. “Give me twenty minutes.” The club sits inside an old industrial building on the edge of the city, unmarked from the street, the kind of place that’s clearly existed for decades without ever needing a sign to announce itself. Selene lets us in through a side entrance, and the space beyond it feels immediately different from anything I expected, old in a way that carries genuine history rather than simple age, dim lighting fixtures ori

She never accepted the rejection, like a little bitch, and now Ghost and me are reaping the consequences. Club Infinity is an exclusive club I own. The club is located only a short distance from the pack, in the middle of the nearest human city. At first, I considered creating the club strictly for supernaturals, a place where we can be ourselves, without having to worry about the humans. Then, I realized I could make something the humans would die to go to. And our pack is located on the outskirts of a college town with a military base. We are always having human military and college students attend and it brings in a shit ton of revenue. So, instead of an all-supernatural bar, I opted for

“Oh my god! You don’t know what a club recruitment day is? Where have you been in? A cave or moon?” “Yeah yeah…now tell me what that is?” rolling her eyes at Maya, Quinlynn indifferently waved her hands in dismiss. ‘It would be nice if I would be in either of those two places without anyone to disturb my life.’ “Anyway, a Club recruitment day is a day where seniors in the different club will come recruit or attract the first years in their club. These clubs range from sports clubs to other weird thingy clubs. You can make contacts with others in your clubs, forge bonds and make friends!” Maya said as she looked at Quinlynn with burning eyes, “So Quinlynn, let’s go together!”