Novel & Cerita Unforgettable Night

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?

Music and dancing every night. “Anyway. One night there was a fire.” I force myself back to the present. “It was terrible. The guest house was packed with people. I mean, it was a death trap. Everyone came out onto the upstairs veranda, but no one could get down; everyone was screaming; there weren’t even any fire extinguishers.…” Every time I remember that night, it’s the same flashback: the moment the roof fell in. I can hear the thunderous sound and the screams. I can smell the smoke.

They've learned that it's not the grand gestures that matter, but the small moments that add up to a lifetime of love. A few months after their trip, Samantha and Andrew receive an invitation to a special event - a gala to benefit a charity they both care about. They decide to make a weekend of it, staying in a beautiful hotel and attending the gala in style. As the evening progresses, they dance and laugh, and they feel like they're back on that island again. After the gala, they go back to their hotel room, and they realize that they're in for another unforgettable night.

She grins mischievously. **** "Remind me why we're here again?" I shout to Kate over the club music. She had decided on a small bar in the city, one known for good music and cheap drinks which seems to be exactly what we need for our girl's night out. I can feel the bass pounding in my chest, the smell of alcohol and sweat engulfs us. By now we're a handful of shots in and I am feeling a buzz. Kate pushes another drink into my hands, I can barely make out her silhouette in the colored lights illuminating the dance floor. I notice her face light up as she meets the eyes of a tall, blonde-haired man across the room. I can't place him, but he looks familiar. There's good chance he may be one of

“Adley is my friend. You trusted her to keep me safe at club Obsidian, and now she’ll keep me safe at the festival. And don’t even think about bodysnatching to spy on me.” I was unable to hide my frustration as it flashed within the depths of my eyes. The festival of Night was our most dangerous event. People from all walks of life emerged from their hovels to sell and barter, to ensnare people in magical, unbreakable deals. Last year alone, four people had vanished. Two were found wandering the forest a month later, their memories wiped of seemingly everything. She inclined her head defiantly as I narrowed my eyes at her, marveling at her sheer stubbornness and inability to listen. Before I

Before Willow could say a word, the voice of the nightclub's madam rang out from the other end of the line. "Mr. Bassett, we've gathered all of Nightfall's finest ladies for you. Ladies, come on in." Willow's expression shifted instantly. Nightfall was a well-known nightclub in Emperia. It was a notorious money pit for the rich. Willow couldn't believe that Theodore was in a place like that. He had always told her he never mixed business with drinking.

Sofia asked, linking arms with Elena. “Exhausting,” Elena groaned. “My hand feels broken.” Killian laughed. “That’s the sign of a true scholar.” “Or a true victim,” Elena muttered. James grinned. “Well, then tonight calls for celebration. Club night! Drinks, music, dancing. It’s mandatory. We need to wash the taste of existential dread out of our mouths with overpriced vodka.” “Yes! Absolutely!” Sofia agreed, bouncing on her heels. “The new place downtown, ‘Onyx.’ I heard it’s impossible to get in, but David’s cousin knows the bouncer.”

"I Scratched the names on the napkin and switched to the clean side. There was a considerable silence surrounding the nightclub that night. My eyes caught the flash of the hours five minutes before Kendall and I got bored with the tidying up, and resolved to throw the time out with moments filled with uselessness. The end of the night was never the best time of the club. It was, in fact, the perfect portrait of sloppiness.

​"Leo..." ​The surrounding noise of the night seemed to fade into absolute silence. The muffled, heavy thud of the club music behind the metal doors, the groans of the four men bleeding out on the wet pavement, the quiet drip of rain falling off the brick walls—it all died away. The entire world shrank down to just the two of them standing under the flickering yellow streetlight. ​They simply stared at each other for a full, agonizing minute. Neither of them moved. Neither of them dared to breathe.

Just what happened? A night of forgetfulness and a diversion from my own issues was what it was meant to be. However, I had instead wandered into something perilous, something that made my debt and my failing life seem almost insignificant. None of the options that ran through my thoughts were good. Damien Knight was a person. What was it I had just joined?