Arcanum Romance Club Novels & Stories

"As the President of the Debate Club, I came to personally verify the genius behind those papers. Lady Lumira, I find your mind... intoxicating. Your logic on Soul Erosion as a catalyst is nothing short of revolutionary." Selene turned a sickly shade of white, her hands trembling with suppressed rage. Her saintly persona was cracking, revealing the jagged frustration beneath. "The Debate Club?" Jaxon stammered, his golden aura flickering out. "But... she's Lumira. She's a..." "She is a scholar," Alaric cut him off, his voice like a velvet-covered blade. "And you, Alpha, are interrupting a conversation between peers. I suggest you find your seat before you further demonstrate why the Lycan ho

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“You’ll have to read them to me.” I sighed, realizing I couldn’t get him off my lap. I could shove him, but he’s probably prepared for that and would deadweight or pop right back into my lap. It’d be an endless loop. So, I had to give up and endure. “My dad knows what I read. Uncle Alex started Bound To Please, a book club many of us in the ranked families across multiple packs are part of. We all enjoy reading paranormal romance because it’s an interesting escape to see how these humans have tried to describe our reality.” I explained.

A tall, elegant woman stepped forward — clearly someone important. “Alpha,” she said, “with respect… she doesn’t belong here.” I smiled. “Trust me, I agree.” Damon growled. “Aria belongs wherever I say she belongs.” I blinked. “Okay, that’s a little possessive.” “It’s the truth.” “It’s still giving ‘toxic romance novel.’” Rylan coughed to hide a laugh. Damon glared at him. “Rylan.” “Sorry, Alpha. She’s funny.” “I’m not trying to be funny,” I said. “I’m trying to survive.”

Can You Keep A Secret (Nathan & Daniel) ⪻⪻⪻ Romance / Mature : 1. Taming The Wild CEO (Completed on GoodNovel) 2. Fuck You and All of Your Bullshits / Dark Pretenses ( Clara Summers & Dean ) 3. Taming The Wild Duke ( William & Kate ) 4. Not So Plain Jane ( Steven Summers & Jane Austin ) 5. Irresistible Duology: Simply Irresistible ( Autumn & Phraser ) 6. Dark Deception ( Declan Summers & Ma Qingshan )

I yelled as soon as she nodded again with the same stupid giggle. “Lucien….this is no way to speak to your girlfriend.” She whined with another stupid pout. “Do you think this is a fucking joke?” Amara hissed and stomped over so she stood directly in her line of vision. Ace moved swiftly, his eyes latched onto Roxanne, his shoulders tight and ready to get on the offence if need be. “I wasn’t talking to you, pathetic bitch.” She hissed before staring back at me. “Come on, Lucien. There's no need to pretend anymore. We can finally be together! I got Sloane out of the way. We finally have a chance to be the way we’re meant to be.”

- - - An hour later, they were spilling out of a cab in front of a downtown club pulsing with music and colored lights. The line wasn’t too bad, and soon enough, they were inside, overwhelmed by the heat, the beat, and the swirl of bodies under dim lights. Lena shoved a drink into her hand. “To the girl who thought Marcus was the end of the world.” “And now has a Master’s degree,” Jade added, clinking her glass. The drink burned down her throat in the best way. And then they danced. Aria moved slowly at first, but the next song after that made it easier.

Arlo Arithon didn’t do clubs. He didn’t do noise, sweaty bodies, or cheap perfume but here he was, sprawled in a plush, dark leather booth under purple neon lights because his Beta, Briar, said this club had connections. “You’ll thank me,” Briar had grinned. Arlo didn’t see it. He sat with his arms folded, suit jacket open, shirt collar unbuttoned, and an expression carved from stone. Across the floor, wolves and humans danced like the full moon had already driven them mad. The bass thumped like a second heartbeat in his chest.

"Okay, so what club is this?" Playing a game alone with a girl? Now this was coming off as some kind of kinky setup, but Charlotte radiates no aura of temptation. She was more like a honed knife, sharp enough that if you lose, it might cost you your life. Where did that rom-com atmosphere go? This turned to a gambling apocalypse! "There're no other club members?" "No." she replies. Could you still have a club without any members? I got serious doubts about that. Honestly, there are no hints..

Luca. He was the heir to the Umbra Pack, a powerful group that ruled the northern lands. But to Aria, he was more than that. He was her friend. He was the one person who made her feel seen, the one person who didn’t judge her for being different. If anyone could understand what she was feeling, it was him. Aria grabbed a piece of parchment and a quill. Her hands shook slightly as she wrote: Luca, I need to see you. Meet me at the riverbank tonight. Come alone.