Book Japan Hotel Novels & Stories

She did not relax until she reached a relatively small area. Kevin held her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry." "That's right." "Didn't you say before that you wanted to bathe in a hot spring? The hot spring in this hotel is very special. You didn't sleep well last night, so you can relieve your fatigue later," Kevin said as they walked. Listening to Kevin's words, Tianna finally understood why he chose a Japanese hotel. The independent small hot spring pool was in an isolated area. All the buildings were in Japanese style, and the courtyard planted cherry trees. The cherry blossoms bloomed regardless of the season and the place had good privacy. Unless the guests called for the waiter, n

I didn’t know why but I felt this spark within me, like I was proud of Aiden when someone said good things about him. Isaac said, “Still can’t see Uncle Jin’s little ryokan.” He was right. None of us could see any sign of it—a Japanese-style building similar to the ones back in town, with maple and Sakura trees and a Japanese stone garden with hot springs. Noah said, “We’ll see it soon enough.” Higa-san said, “But it’s right there.” Isaac said, “Nope. Can’t see it. I give up.” A few minutes later the van maneuvered into the driveway of that massive nine-story building. Naturally, we all stared in shocked surprise at the sign displayed in big letters, in both Japanese and English: Lake Aoi Re

Tokyo arrived fourteen hours later—humid, neon-bright, alive in a way New York never quite managed. The hotel was sleek, modern, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the glittering sprawl of Shibuya. Their room had one king bed. No one commented. They dropped their bags. Stood at the window together. Watched the city pulse below. Jamie leaned his head on Julian’s shoulder. “Cultural misunderstanding,” he murmured. “We’re supposed to bow when we meet the client tomorrow. You think they’ll notice if I accidentally kiss you instead?” Julian huffed. “They might notice.”

Serene immediately blurted, “Japanese.” “Excuse me, what?” Of course Dylan knew what she meant, but he wanted to tease her. “Japanese. Japanese food, ramen to be exact.” Serene rolled her eyes at him, to which Dylan just gave a crisp, jovial laugh. Throughout this exchange, one person’s hand was tightly gripping the steering wheel. It was too tight that veins popped at the back of his hands. He wanted to kick Dylan out of the car. Justin drove to Hotel Le Grande for the best Japanese restaurant in Hyacinth Bay. Inside the private room, both men sat on the same side of the table, while Serene sat opposite them.

Japan Trip Day One. Sendagaya.Shibuya-ku,Tokyo,Japan. Cherish is making her way out from Sakura Hotel, where she's going to stay for one week. She was greeted by the freezing cold winter wind as soon as she got out from the hotel building. While she's walking at the side of tbe road, she's also checking her notebook as she reads her first destination to visit in Tokyo. "First stop... Cafe Heaven in Shibuya." Cherish whispered to herself. That coffee shop is popular with local and international fangirls because it is owned by Kei's family. Kei is the leader of her favorite japanese pop boyband, known as MORSE.

And on top of it, it is morning again! Excitedly, I adjusted my watch and the clock on my phone to Japan time. It should be four o’clock in the evening back in Chicago right now, but it is almost seven o’clock in the morning here! Although the time difference makes me feel like we’ve lost fourteen hours all of a sudden, but who cares? Because I am now here in Japan, a brand new day has started! As soon as we arrived in Tokyo, we first checked into a traditional Japanese inn named Enoki Ryokan. The owner, Kobayashi-san, is passionate. She first treated us with the teishoku breakfast she prepared for us.

Then he slowly put me down. “Let’s have some dinner. I haven’t eat mine yet" He says as he open the door. I didn’t ask anything more and I follow him inside. It is a medium size cozy room. And from the look it is a japanese restaurant. The waiter show us our table and we took our seat. Aiden hand me over the menu. Though the restaurant is simple the price is very high. J can’t simply afford it. “What you would like to eat?” Aiden ask me after a while.

“Where?” Grayson said, “They’re at Beautiful Pearl Hotel situated at Middle Ring Road!” “Beautiful Pearl Hotel?” Jay frowned because he had never heard of such a hotel. Grayson explained, “President, this hotel is an old surviving hotel within Imperial Capital. They only have stairs to travel between floors and the facilities are mediocre, but the price is cheap.” Jay said, “Give me the room number.” “9z17.” Jay thought about it for some time before he said, “Rent the room next door. I’ll be moving in tonight.”

Isabella 102 The flight over here was numbing and I was glad we were finally on the ground. The hotel we were lodged in felt more like a palace than a suite and Mr. Hashimoto was kind enough to get me new wears. To my surprise, all of the clothes they brought were my size. "They really know how to treat people here," I told Damien as I went through the clothes laid out on the bed. "I am glad that you like it," Damien said but his voice sounded distant.

Everything was tastefully furnished in a gold-and-white theme—the antique sofas and armchairs, the mahogany desk, the coffee table, the elegant vase full of exotic blooms near the window, and of course, the double glass doors leading outside to the balcony, which, no doubt, had a great view of the sea. Jane nodded. “It is, isn’t it? I heard it’s one of the most expensive rooms in the entire hotel. I wish I could stay here.” Sakura nodded in agreement. “Me, too.” “Really?” Sebastian asked softly behind her. Sakura gasped in surprise at the sound of his sensual voice. She licked her lips, finding them suddenly dry. She turned around to face him. “Hello,” she greeted. “Wow.” Her eyes widened in