Anon Pls Novels & Stories

homestay) for traditional hospitality services and these online booking applications could be the new threat to the hotel chains (Salvioni, 2016). Take Airbnb as an example. Airbnb describes itself as “a trusted community marketplace for people to list, discover, and book unique accommodations around the world” (Airbnb.co.uk, 2018). This self-positioning is a good representative of Airbnb’s greatest merits and what general hotel chains missed: personalization and diversity. Airbnb can provide authentic family hotel rooms so that the customer may truly experience local characteristics. Homestay also suits for customer that tends to make acquaintance with local residents. Moreover, if the acco

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“Always straight to the point, Alpha Nero, but my Alpha is firm. We need that city and those supplies, and we’re willing to pay a good price.” “I don’t care about your price. We’re not trading weapons and you’re not getting your fucking hands on my city,” I growl, feeling Orion shift beside me. He’s always ready to back me up, and I know he’s itching for an excuse to put this Beta in his place. The Beta chuckles, shaking his head. “The offer won’t stay on the table forever.” “Good,” I snap, my patience wearing thin. “Because it’s not a negotiation. It’s a refusal.”

That makes sense. “So what are you in here for?” I ask Veronica. “Setting my high school on fire.” I raise both my eyebrows. “What?” “Nothing. Nothing at all.” The brown-haired guy sitting beside her says placing his two hands on both her shoulders. “That’s Connor Lord. Age 21, Grade B. He’s in here for selling drugs. Like Lots of ‘em.” “That's it? Just selling drugs?” Do people go to behavioral management schools for that? “And…maybe beating numerous guys half to death because they were late on payments.”

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I sigh, coming to terms I'll never be a bed hopper. Quinn gives a sympathetic smile, and squeezes my shoulder. "Hey, it takes skill to have sex devoid of emotions." I toss my flannel pants at her. "You're such a skilled ho." *** Saturday comes at a crawl and I'm ready for mine and Max's date. I've made up my mind though, keeping things platonic and professional. I picked out blue shorts, a white tank top and a red and pink flannel button-up that I left unbuttoned.

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“Nope. Though you definitely smell like her.” He tilted his head. “But not sex. Shame.” Noah growled. “Shut up.” Jake chuckled, flopping onto the couch like nothing was wrong. “Relax. Just saying you look like hell. Exhausted.” “Not in the mood,” Noah muttered, scrubbing a hand over his face. “What do you want?” Jake’s smirk faded. “It’s Sullivan. And Jon.” Noah’s posture straightened. “What about them?” Jake’s expression darkened. “It’s bad. Sullivan’s claiming the title ‘Alpha King’ now. His followers are multiplying fast. They’re whispering that you’re weak. That your bloodline’s soft. That… choosing a human Luna proves it.”

He tossed me a set of keys as I followed Damon and Kano inside. “Some shit you just don’t believe unless you hear it yourself,” Maino said as he kicked a guy lying on the ground in front of him. “Come on, man. I told you to wait for us,” Kano complained. “You took too long, I got bored after they talked,” he said. “What we need to hear ourselves?” I asked. Beatz grabbed one of the other guys and made him face me. “Tell him who sent you,” he said. When he took too long to respond Kano hit him.