The Nightingale Review Novels & Stories

“Good evening, ma’am.” He nodded and smiled while Nancy greeted back with a smile, “Good evening.” They watched quietly as the waiter put their food on the table. “They all smell good,” Nancy complimented while looking at the food on the table: steak, bread, cheesy scalloped potatoes, wedge salad, mac and cheese, roasted carrots and broccoli, and lemony herb couscous plus cranberry juice, white wine, and water. ‘In fact, everything in this room smells good,” she said before quickly glancing around the room, and then looking at him, smiling.

There is mature material involved. The sound of birds singing a joyous tune could be heard across the window, and the sun's reflection sneaked through. I brushed my fingertips across the duvet, relishing the aroma of a new day. I slowly opened my closed eyelashes, and there was a handsome young man sleeping just next to me. Arthur is a handsome young man, and just glancing at him made him appear so sexy. But, then... I quickly grabbed the blanket that was keeping me warm in order to stay alert.

ONE NIGHT DEAL (One Night Love’s Book 2) Blurb: In order to find the truth about their son’s case and whereabouts, Freya and Jacob decided to make a ONE NIGHT DEAL. Pretense, denial, deception, and secret love. They planned a game, but what if fate also played with them? Can they win the game of love? Is there a chance for a complete and a happy family, or will it be completely destroyed by those who oppose their unity?

Argos' words trailed as he stepped toward me. We watched as Alassandra tilted her head back, and a loud scream escaped her lips; she threw the white ball of light forward into the darkness, flicking it toward the shadows. Our eyes were drawn to the massive ball of light that was expanding around us. We had no choice but to cover our eyes as the light was so intense that we were completely blinded by it. Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and everything felt as if it was spinning. Suddenly, a loud growl was heard. I opened my eyes to find we were no longer in the manor but in the woods just outside the Valer dorm.

"And don't come back. If you value your life, leave this place and never return." The hunter scrambled to his feet, clutching his injured shoulder. He hesitated, eyes wide with disbelief, before turning and fleeing into the darkness. Selene watched him go, her heart pounding from the confrontation. With her arm still bleeding, Selene continued her journey to Ethan's palace. She moved stealthily, avoiding the guards and relying on her heightened senses to navigate the territory. As she approached the main entrance, she encountered an invisible barrier. The air shimmered with a faint, magical glow, a spell cast by the witches to protect the palace.

“I need some water.” “Eliza,” Lucas says pointedly, raising his eyebrows. “Oh for fuck’s sake,” she groans, but isn’t able to hide her fear. She rushes away, presumably going into the bar to get me a cup of water. I move away from the puddle of vomit in the alley and lean against Lucas for support. “Leave it to you to find a hellhound on a girls’ night out,” Naomi quips, eyes still wide. “At least tonight was unforgettable.”

I stuttered out my sentence wiping my eyes as I couldn't believe what I was seeing. "Cages? Don't be ridiculous, Ms. Spitz. We're civilized. There is a safe area and then a restricted area. The area is designed based on the Norweigian prison system. It's one of the humane systems in the entire world, it's completely safe for everyone involved. I wonder . . . in your university environment you would never have been able to see a full mating drive? Alphas are restrained in society."

she caught sight of a glowing red exit sign over a heavy metal push-door at the far end of the hall. ​ 'Forget this', she thought. ​ That door had to lead to a back alley. She could slip out into the quiet shadows for two minutes, find a private corner, handle her business, and come right back before Liana even noticed she was gone. ​She pushed through the metal bar and stepped outside. ​The heavy door clicked shut behind her, muting the loud club music into a dull vibration. ​The alley was dark, cold, and damp, smelling of rain and old brick walls. Nina picked her way over the wet pavement, scanning the space until she spotted a dark nook behind a row of large dumpsters.

Evelyn waved at him with a harmless smile, satisfied to see the reluctance in Raymond's eyes before she turned, only to bump into Mathilda-- "You are leaving?!" Mathilda asked in a hasty tone, and Evelyn instantly spotted Theo in the crowd with his neck stuck out, apparently looking for the naughty girl in front of her. "To where?" Evelyn pulled Mathilda to the side and whispered. The ceremony was just about to start. "Nightingale!" Mathilda pushed her phone into Evelyn's hand, "How could you not know! Look!!" It was a short piece on a trivia media saying that Nightingale's chief designer Nyx was leaving for K-line with no shred of evidence or news source.

Shahida paints them make up for them to look like the Nightingale’s staff—a tavern which sells women and wines. Rowan answers, “We are from the Nightingale and the Senior Council… I mean the new Alpha orders us new goods for tonight. We are runnin late and we need to take them inside.” Apollo should stay silent because his voice is too arrogant and authorative. He will be recognize once he speaks one word. “You can check it if you’re doubting,” Rowan offers, motioning his hand to the closed wagon. “I’ll check the goods, then.” The warrior checks the wagon from the small window. He sneaks and finds women with their silky white clothe and fair complexion, loooking so beautiful as the moon in t