Arthur Hailey Hotel Novels & Stories

Andrea's POV The hotel was called Gallant Hotel. It is a four-star hotel in front of the sea. It is also good for romantic, enchanting settings and vacation especially in summer. I can't believe that I am here with my husband. This is one of the romantic dates I wished for before I was kid. The staff bowed immediately as they saw their Alpha. He is really popular and respected by everyone. I can't wait to learn more about him. When we arrived in front of the front desk, the clerk bowed at us.

the guard explained. Alpha Arthur smiled, "That's okay, I just want to see Hailey. Is she home?" He continued to ask. "All right, I'll call her! She's not going anywhere today, you can come in and wait in the packhouse, Umm Alpha__" "Alpha Arthur!" the Alpha said his name. The guard nodded, "Ah yes, Alpha Arthur!" he continued and immediately went to call Hailey who was in her room. "Looks like you missed me too, Alpha Arthur!" said Hailey.

It was her first day of work and You know what they say, the first impression always matters so she had to be on her best attitude. Hailey had just come out of the shower, as a lover of music she was singing along to the Ed Sheeran shape of you song playing over the music box just on her bed, she reached for her makeup kit inside her bag, she proceeded to sit on the soft wobbly water bed which was like a trademark of the Stewart hotels. Since Hailey did not have any family members with that she could stay in Manhattan, she decide to lodge in a hotel until she would get her apartment.

Satisfied with everything she bought, Amara went home for her final preparation. -------------- 7 pm Dayton View Luxury Hotel is the most expensive hotel in the city. Almost all the biggest events in Martindalle happened. Dayton View is also one of the historical places of Martindalle. During the Civil Wars, Dayton View became a headquarter of the foreign invaders in Martindalle.

She steadied herself and walked toward Arthur, kneeling in front of him. Arthur met her gaze, his eyes filled with tears. Hailey's voice broke as she continued, "I'm so tired of everything—the 'what-should-have-been' and 'what-shouldn't-have-happened.' I just want a father. A father I can hold on to and tell, 'You have to bear my tantrums for the rest of your life.'" Her throat burned from the effort, but she didn't care. Arthur was taken aback at first, but the moment her words sunk in, a bright smile slowly formed on his face. He cupped her face gently and kissed her forehead with a tenderness that only a father could have.

That was undoubtedly her stepsister Harley! The Crystal Room, nestled within the luxurious confines of the Golden Oak Hotel, was the epitome of fine dining. With its lavish decor, impeccable service, and exquisite cuisine, it was a haven for the rich and elite. The restaurant's private rooms, reserved for the most discerning patrons, offered an unparalleled level of exclusivity and sophistication. Alaric Royale, seated in one of these private rooms, savored the rarefied atmosphere as he dined with Harley. The room's walls, adorned with intricate gold leaf patterns, seemed to shimmer in the soft light.

“Mrs. Stewart, where are you going with all that stuff?” A voice suddenly asked. Hailey turned her head. It was the same assistant who had startled her while she was playing with her phone in the hallway the other day. It seemed like she was running into him often these days. Now Hailey could clearly remember his name, which was Wilson Hearst. Hailey internally frowned. She didn’t like the long hotel hallways, and she wasn’t a fan of someone appearing suddenly behind her and speaking to her like that. She forced a smile and raised the laptop in her hands.

And the fact that Arthur ignored her in front of people, and walked away made Hailey feel disrespected, and she wasn’t planning on letting him leave without getting the respect she craves. “Trash, don’t you walk away from me!” Hailey said, gritting her teeth. At this moment Arthur had enough of her. Lucky she was a woman and he’d never raise his hands on women. But he could still get her kicked out of the hotel, and that would be something she’d never forget. And Arthur bet she’d never mess with him again. “Security!” Arthur called out. He tilted and faced Hailey, letting out a creepy smile as he waited for the security to come. "Now are you going to leave on your own or what?" Arthur asked.

Archer displeasedly replied, "I would have no idea that you have not been paying for the room if you did not call me. What do you think the Saunder family's hotel is? An asylum?" "You..." Raelyn was interrupted by Archer before she could continue speaking. "I am glad that Valeria found out about it and do listen to what she says. After all, she is the owner of the hotel and I am just assisting her to manage it. It is common sense for you to pay for the room after having enjoyed the service. Are you planning to stay there for free? Isn't that too absurd and shameful? It does not sound logical, right?"

After waking up early in the morning the next day, Harvey dressed up and immediately headed to the rooftop western restaurant. Prague Hotel was where he stayed. Frankly speaking, this so-called “net red” western restaurant’s view was not as good as the one in the presidential suite he stayed in. It was almost half-past ten when he entered the western restaurant. Harvey glanced around the place, and quickly spotted Hailey sitting with her friend. But this wasn’t because Harvey knew Hailey.