The Ladies Midnight Swimming Club Novels & Stories

The flashing light was hitting my eyes, yet it was a good distraction not to think of anything. Just what I need. A little rebellious night won’t hurt, right? The Pulse, a family-friend-owned nightclub, was brimming with wild people, dancing and grinding on the dancefloor and I can already see a glimpse of myself being one of them once I filled myself with alcohol.

Her eyes held mine for a second, then turned to Morgana, “Are we sharing our territory with them?” Lilian is Isabelle’s sister. They came to Midwick five months ago seeking a refuge and hoping to start a life without the looking danger of their family. Morgana tried to assure the wariness spread by Isabelle’s words, meanwhile Tom moved his body closer to mine. We were standing in the corner, our shoulders touching softly. I felt his hand brushing by mine. I recalled a time when such a simple action would make my heart race in my chest, but now, it only skipped a beat.

Something about a bridge being nearby is the only thing I can remember. Suddenly, the world swirls and I’m standing on that bridge with Kendric. “I fell off the cliff and then ended up here. This was our third life, for sure.” Kendric looks over at me with a confused expression. “Are you seeing this too?” A ticking clock sounds from somewhere nearby and I look around to see where it’s coming from. “Do you hear that?” A voice comes out of nowhere from somewhere above us. “Midnight is coming. Run while you can.”

A girl replied, "Yeah, I've seen it too. It seemed that they wanted to kick her out of the entertainment industry. Her fans are starting to turn against her and the comments about her on the Internet are all extremely malicious!" Adeline and Chloe glanced at each other in silence and gave a knowing smile. "I also heard that Lydia Fisher did wrong by someone. She was mysteriously shipped off to the Midnight Club in Afrisco yesterday," the thin middle-aged man said softly. Midnight Club in Afrisco was a renowned brothel. It was named Midnight because all the deals made at the club were done in the dark. Girls who were sent there not only had to entertain mainly in s*xual ways but would also be

I’ve been pissed the fuck off because what the hell! She came here to look for me after chasing me away when I'd waited three days just to make sure she was comfortable with coming back with me. And walking around with a tight top and no bra on? Is she trying to get something bad to happen to her? I follow the pounding in my heart. Fuck Seb. I’d have never gone to Club Midnight by this time of the night. Everyone knows that place is only good during the early hours of noon. By this time, all the pliable females are gone, either picked up by whatever lucky patron they’ve snagged, or off to meet a client.

I asked again, making Maudy nod her head. "You already know that the swimming club has very few enthusiasts, and they're just students who need the pool but aren't part of the actual Club," Maudy explained, making me smile. I chose to get ready, change into my clothes, and rejoin them. We did warm-up exercises, swam a few laps, and before I knew it, two hours had flown by in this meeting. "Aren't you packing up?" Kylie asked, already dressed. "I'm going to do a few more laps before I finish," I replied, and Kylie looked around the pool area.

Mark and Sarah pulled their sleek black SUV into the discreet underground parking of Club Eclipse, the city’s most exclusive high-end swingers venue. At 34 and 36 respectively, they had talked about this night for months, fantasies whispered during slow Sunday mornings, boundaries negotiated over wine. Tonight they were finally here. Sarah’s heart hammered as she smoothed the short emerald dress that hugged her full C-cup breasts and flared over her hips. Mark squeezed her hand. “We can leave anytime, baby. Just say the word.”

I said as I folded my arms under my chest making my necklace turn in the bulge of my cleavage. Zach just snickered at me. We were silent till we reached the club. It might have only been Sunday but this place was busy. Apparently lady’s night is Wednesday and Sundays. Suddenly I felt very lively! I was ready to get in and have a drink and relax. I felt good.

Leah's POV "This isn't a girl's night out," I mumbled to myself as soon as I walked into the Sheridan Club. This high-end clubhouse was my favorite party house in town. It was a place where werewolves gather to unwind and have fun. The interior design was sleek and modern, with high ceilings, plush leather couches, and large windows that offer a stunning view of the city skyline. Unlike other poorly-lit live houses in town, the lighting inside Sheridan Club was soft and warm, creating a relaxing ambiance.

He opened the car door and I hopped in. "You are looking so great. I can't take my eyes off you." "Well thank you. Where are we going by the way? Where's the party??" "It's in the Galaxy Nightclub." When I heard that name all those memories were rushing in. The last time I went there was with Ryan. I remember it was his birthday after we met and he called Dad and asked permission for the party and Dad agreed. I wore a maroon dress that evening. He was looking so handsome that night. We went to that club and after the cake cutting. We were sitting together and for some reason, I was feeling good about him.