Black Dahlia Cecil Hotel Novels & Stories

he said in worry. “Don’t remind me,” I groaned. “I can see that you’d give it all up for her though. We’re a hundred percent behind you,” he assured. “I’m going to need your support, so thanks,” I smiled. “Anytime man!” he replied before that smell of lavender and cherries wrapped my senses. I watched Dahlia come down the stairs with Angelina. She was dressed in yet another green dress that perfectly matched her eyes. “Hey,” she beamed when she saw me. I was more than happy when she came to hug me.

Derrick The drive to Cami’s hotel took longer than planned. Dahlia made us stop by the store quickly for new clothes. She opted for a black square-neck mini dress that highlighted the allure of her skin, while she made me wear black pants, a grey t-shirt, and a black leather jacket. One would think we’re going for a party at the club when, in actuality, we’re about to head into the unknown. I, for one, wasn’t inclined in this charade, but now that we were walking in the hotel lounge with Dahlia in front, I guess it wasn’t such a bad call after all.

Cecilia Phlox, the third daughter of Marquis Phlox. “Cecil, I apologize for that, but most of my dresses are outdated, I can't seem to afford to buy a new dress when the county and its people are short of food and other supplies.” Feeling apologetic, she was now being dressed by Cecil, her worn out dress thrown aside on the couch. Colorful dresses that are in trend, Veta used to enjoy this simple luxury when she was younger, however, her current self can only indulge her eyes with the dresses that her friend has.

“ I love you, you are so sweet“ Shawn whispered to her ears, breathing fast from pleasure. He tried breaking her hymen that morning but Joana screamed and he suddenly stopped, remembering what they agreed on. He raised Joana in his hand and carried her to the bathroom to have a hot bath together. —----- At 3 pm that day, the beautiful Chandelier lights glitter at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, an exquisite and expensive hotel in Atlanta Georgia. The grand hotel sparkles with beautiful decoration evoking a sense of sophistication, beauty, and elegance. Today was a special day for the staff of Sterling Group as they would be crowning a new intelligent, vibrant, diplomatic, young, and handsome CEO for

***** Isabelle POV Cecil led me into one of the particular rooms in the pavilion which was absolutely majestic. My mouth gaped at the mural-covered walls and beautiful ceiling. This room is golden tinge in color. All over the corner, scattered several items and books. I think it's all about how to act like a proper lady which would be suitable to stand next to a mighty Alpha. "I noticed that your gait is bad. You're cupped and hunched over a bit. Try to walk more upright" Cecil ordered

********* Cecil booked Aria a room at the same hotel she had fled to the other night, after Elliot shattered her pride and loyalty with cold rejection. Now, bruised in more ways than one, she sat silently in the passenger seat, staring blankly through the windshield as the car pulled to a stop a few blocks away from the Riggs Mansion—the place where she’d just been thrown out like garbage. “Are you sure you want to stay at a hotel instead of going home?” Cecil asked quietly, her hands still gripping the steering wheel, hesitant to break the silence.

Edward texted before sending it to Mister Black. Mister black received the text as soon as possible and immediately headed straight to where Cecelia is currently hiding, because since her iPad is with her, then he's forever going to be able to track Cecelia down. Mister Black became surprised as he saw that Cecelia was currently in a club, and not just any fancy club........ but a cheap one that's going to be filled with men who can't respect themselves whenever they are drunk. Mister Black brought out his phone, as he quickly updated Edward on what Cecelia is currently doing.

There were still many reporters, and I had to greet them. Zach was in the middle of an interview while I walked around the hall looking for food. Then, I heard Cecilia’s voice behind me. “Cassia.” I did not turn around and continued getting food. The escargots baked in red wine in this hotel were delicious, and I planned to take some back for Sophie to try. Seeing that I was not responding, Cecilia moved in front of me with a tray. However, she was holding a bid document instead of food. She proudly showed it to me.

As she stared at the pair’s retreating figures, she bit down on her lips and tightly clenched her two hands, which were at her sides, together while a faint bloody taste dispersed in her mouth. The Deluxe Hotel was Andalas’s biggest hotel. It had a luxurious hall, and the passageway was spread with a purple-colored flowery mat. The ceiling had a chandelier that looked like a blooming white lotus. It was beautiful and sparkly. Ding!’ The lift door opened, and Arabella walked out of the lift. She was wearing a white dress today, paired with beige-colored high heels. She was fair and looked calm, while her figure was slim.

Just like she expected, Liam went silent. "I don't know if our call is being tapped into lest they come to me before you do." Queenie glanced at Pierce and the man shrugged. Then she spoke into the phone, "Enough with the ironies, find your way to the auction that'd be held in Dahlia Hotel. I'll send a van to pick you up." "Okay." He nodded and the call ended. Queenie connected her phone to the laptop in front of her and wrote in some codes. ... In The Shadows