Bam Bam Banquet Hall Novels & Stories

“Where is the reunion held tonight?” “Amber Boulevard for dinner, and the pub after.” Amber Boulevard was a popular five-star restaurant in Santabaca. Billy and Sherman were the last ones to arrive. The private room was already filled with people that were all in pairs. “Why didn’t you guys order?” Billy asked. “Who would have the guts to order anything before the person who was going to pay the bill arrived? We’re afraid that we could not pay for this meal even if we broke the bank.”

Exiting from the old lady's room, Faye kept her head down and remained silent. Nadia observed Faye picking up a photo frame and noted her attention to the person captured in the image. Faye was lost in her thoughts, and Nadia hesitated, unsure of what to say. They maintained a quiet demeanor for a while. Eventually, the two made their way to the banquet venue—the first floor of the Reed residence. The hall chosen for the banquet exuded a festive aura with its spacious layout and intricate decorations on both floors. Tables draped in dark tablecloths were laden with an array of drinks, fruits, and snacks. The venue buzzed with a considerable crowd, creating a vibrant and lively atmosphere.

A ways from where they were, music boomed loudly, making even the walls and floors of the VIP section of the club pulsate with each beat, regardless of the stark contrasting quietude settling in the room. The room was dark, save for the dim illumination from the pendant lights hanging from the ceiling of the bar and the faux LED flames licking up the walls of the room, casting the space in an intimate orange glow. Music rocked the rest of the club, swarming the building with liveliness, however, only occasional pong noises emanated from the pool table in the VIP room, filling the otherwise light silence.

I said in a fit of pique. He finally came to his senses and averted his unnatural gaze from my body. He then got up and walked out. “Let’s go” His voice carried an indescribable huskiness. I followed him unwittingly. When we arrived at the venue of the banquet, it was already 8:00 p.m. The banquet was held on the top floor of a five-star building with luxurious decorations and dazzling lights. Bishop bent his arm. I glared at him and wrapped my arm around his.

"a banquet? What banquet? you didn't tell me about no banquets." "no no, I didn't tell you about the banquet, because it was all of a sudden," I said, and tried to figure out a way to tell him I attended a banquet by Luna Lara, without him getting triggered. "so, are you going to tell me about the banquet?" he asked and I sighed "yeah. It was Paris's mother's. Well, technically, she organized it for his sister…but I'm sure you understand the picture." I said and bit my lip in worry at the silence that ensued.,

“I didn’t ask about the doctor. I asked you to find the location.” Bani sighed, then pulled a tablet from his bag. He typed quickly, searching public information. “Just a moment… there are two charity auctions this morning. One at the Grand Imperial Hotel, and one at the Royal Hall Ballroom. Hmm…” Samuel leaned forward. “Which one?” Bani gave a faint smile. “Based on the guest list, Castillo Group is registered for the Royal Hall Ballroom, ten o’clock.” Samuel nodded in satisfaction. “Good. Now prepare a car and formal attire for me.”

My skin crawled, and I felt as if the whole pack’s eyes were on me, despite everyone being too busy enjoying themselves. The banquet was to die for. Heather, our Luna, had spared no expense in celebrating her husband’s fiftieth birthday. The whole pack was gathered in the huge open-plan reception room of our Alpha and Luna’s house. The building was a converted barn, but none of its agricultural roots showed. The airy, high-ceilinged space would have looked at home in the richest areas of downtown Seattle. We were on the second floor, with huge balconies on either end, thrown open to the starry night sky.

“I’m fine with it,” Rodney replied as he subconsciously withdrew his leg for fear that it would be stepped on again. Freya nodded in contentment. She gulped down two bowls of soup in feeling good. ... The following night. Jubilee International Hotel. A modest yet grand banquet was being held in the dining hall located on the top floor. Rows of cars filled the hotel’s parking lot. Although the Snow Corporation was said to be the organizer of the banquet, a lot of people were under no illusions that Nathan was the one backing the company. Those who could attend the banquet were no ordinary people.

At the banquet hall, the hall used was one of the biggest hotels in the country , and it was owned by the Davis family. The inside hall was decorated to perfection and was filled with business men and women from different countries, politicians, socialites, models and actresses. Some were seated, while some were moving around to see if they could get any business opportunities, from top businessmen. Cherry, who was there, also had the idea to move about, but she was afraid of the consequences.

“Thanks for the reassurance, Cassy. I’m so lucky to have you as my friend.” “I feel the same,” I said, and then I gestured at the table. “Now, grab some champagne, and we can find a nice corner to hang out in while we get our bearings.” “That sounds perfect to me,” Becky replied with a grin. We grabbed a couple of flutes of sparkling champagne, and as we sipped at the delicious, crisp, drinks, we meandered to a small area of the banquet hall that allowed us to observe without being in the way.