The Night Manager Novels & Stories

I order. "Yes, Sir." She whispers, I back away from her putting her hair band on my wrist. Normally I throw it to the side, but I think I'll keep this one. I hear my phone ring, I sigh picking it up I walked in here when I got home thinking I would find her in here. "Knuckles." I greet. "Hey, boss. No problems, also no call from Pete." He says and I grunt. "Listen, I'm not coming in tonight, I know since Blondie is off it's just been you, so just have the night off." I instruct him.

Leo was the next person to look at him. He was struck by how lovely Leo looked. His eyes were bright with enthusiasm and his blond bangs were gelled so they fell on either side of his forehead. Nocturne felt a surge of relief at seeing him alive. On the other hand, his past self didn’t feel anything special when looking at him. “Afternoon everyone, I’ve brought your manager with me,” the recruitment manager announced and pointed to the second man. “This is Dave who will be your manager. Your band name has also been decided as ‘One Dance’.”

Warning This is an 18+ dark romance with mature themes including obsessive exes, morally gray characters, steamy encounters that blur lines, and emotional manipulation wrapped in passion. If you're not into toxic love, dangerous situations, and characters who make terrible decisions, turn back now. Derek's POV "Twenty thousand for an hour with our most exclusive dancer," the manager says, running my card without hesitation. "She doesn't sleep with clients, just to be clear. This is for her time and attention only."

It's time to focus on my work. I put back the lingerie in my pocket and stormed out of my suite. Black roll Royce cars were lined up outside with men in black, waiting for me. Their Boss , Caspar Mcadam, the money laundering Mafia King. The god of the American underworld. I'm the symbol of danger, blood and death...no human being in their sanity would like to cross their paths with me... I'm a ruthless man with no mercy feelings. People call me Psychopath killer... and some say I'm a heartless beast! And they're correct with it.

"Show them what we do with people who steal from the family." Nico stands with the satisfied ease of a man who was hoping the evening would develop in exactly this direction. He sets down the stack he was counting, rolls his neck once, and moves toward the manager with the unhurried calm of someone who has performed this function so many times it has become almost meditative. "Tell me something," Nico says to the manager, tilting his head. "How attached are you to the current arrangement of your face?" The manager makes a sound. Nico is already on his phone. "I need you inside," he says into it. Then he glances over at me with a grin that I find, against all reasonable judgment, slightly dif

The footsteps were soft, but they were firm. It was none other than Mr. Sandler. The manager's face turned pale. She greeted the man heading towards her with a smile, “Is everything okay, sir? May I help you with anything? Here at Mystic Night Garden, we are always at your service.” Scarlett was still sober and heard the manager’s trembling voice.

Linda’s expression darkened immediately. “What? Don’t tell me you suddenly can’t follow instructions?” “N-No, Miss Vale…” the manager stammered, wiping sweat from his forehead. “It’s just…” He swallowed nervously. “There’s only one suite left tonight.” ***

Even if he beat someone, it was just a matter of giving money and leaving! "No... manager... No... We can't... Serve Mr. Matthews!" The girls behind the manager were so scared that their shoulders trembled and they quickly take a few steps back. When the man called 'Mr. Kim' saw this situation, and he immediately became even more furious! "What kind of trash working at Starlight Nightclub? Who is even choosing who now?" Mr. Kim looked at all the girls and glared at them. All of them were so sacred that they even took three steps back.

When I looked at the Manager she was holding on to her senses. "Five hundred thousand.. I think we will not have it anymore.." She said. I felt sorry for her. I know that's a big amount for her but it's a different thing because it's the 'V' we're talking about. To me it's okay even if I undress night after night in front of men, just don't let those men claim me. Somehow I was still ashamed of myself. Even if that's all I have left. After we talked I went home. It was three o'clock in the morning and I was very sleepy. I will text Manager Nora later that I will not be coming in tomorrow night because I need enough sleep.

she blotted out. With that, I stood up to where she was seated, and I lifted her jaw, which resulted in her looking me in the eyes, So I said, "Whether you like it or not, the night we had will be repeated countless times, and there is nothing, I mean nothing you can do about it, and never let it out of your head that I, Dante Blaze is the man you had a one night stand with and trust me, I will make you mine," Saying this, I saw the fear in her face, and then I freed her jaw from my hand.