Book Japan Hotel Novels & Stories

Each of the wood joint has a wooden dragon head on it that seemed to show dominance. Though with those four dragon heads on each of its four sides, it didn’t look as magnificent as that giant bathhouse in a famous Anime movie. But they made the inn looked kinda pricey. Especially with two guards waiting at the inn’s entrance which size was comparable to a third of the kingdom’s gate that they passed yesterday afternoon. “That inn must be a four star grade,” Jai muttered absentmindedly. He then continued his walk to the hospital. They already got an inn. Though the location was quite secluded as it was in a compound, it had a decent service worthy of a four star. Hinako and Daisuke just neede

Sophia had received Michael's message earlier, confirming their dinner plans at a traditional Japanese cuisine restaurant. As she entered the establishment, the quiet ambiance and elegant décor instantly struck her. The atmosphere exuded tranquility and sophistication, which made it the ideal setting for the forthcoming business discussion. Upon arrival, she was shown to a private Japanese room that had been reserved for their meeting. Sliding paper doors and tatami mat flooring gave the room an authentic touch, making it an oasis of serenity in the bustling city. Benjamin and Michael were already seated inside.

she smiled actively. "Ohayou! Welcome to Japan, Mam, Sir!" the driver greeted as he open the door. "We had a reservation in Hankyu Hotel...you understand English?" Nathan asked. "Yes Sir! I'll drive you to the hotel." the man said and helps him with their luggage. "First time in Japan sir?" the man ask at the review mirror while Nathan watch his wife amazingly staring at the sight around. "It's my wife first time in Japan, it's our honeymoon." Nathan answered.

his assistant said, turning slightly to face him from the front seat. Arthur nodded and quickly alighted, he looked up at the building in front of him. *LUXURY HOTEL* He shoved his hands in his pants pockets, his assistant rushed to his side and showed him something on her phone. "I'll see to it later, let's attend the meeting first" he said and they headed inside. A waitress greeted them, immediately they entered the hotel. "Ohayōhozaimasu, kōkyū hoteru e yōkoso!...(Good morning, sir, welcome to luxury hotels)" She greeted Arthur in Japanese.

Somehow all her tiredness just disappeared when she saw the hotel built by Adalfo in her birthplace, even named after her own mother. It was a traditional Japanese style building with round windows, and the materials dominated by woods. The building didn’t stand tall, but stretched wide. It was absolutely not a modern hotel as she thought at first, but more like a guesthouse looking comfortable and peaceful. Moreover it was located not in a crowded place, but in a beautiful village near Mount Fuji. “Konnichiwa…. Welcome to Sakura Hotel!” a young girl wearing brown kimono greeted them respectfully from behind the reception desk. She was a local girl from her look, but she spoke English quite

Then circle the man's body. "You? Are you looking for Mrs. Eliana? What's the matter? " asked the neat man. She looked suspiciously at the man in the green coat with black stripes. Oh, maybe that neat man was someone who held an important position at the hotel. The proof is he is in a neat uniform with a cool makeup. Bang Ojol Bayu Siswanto is now at the Gren Palapa hotel in downtown Jakarta. He said the hotel was international class. The overnight rate for the hotel is the UMR Jakarta. Very expensive for the pockets of ordinary people.

It was huge, beautiful with unique craftsman at the gate of the hotel. I didn’t think Japanese were involved heavily in craftsmanship like the Chinese and Philippian-Chinese but it showed they were very gift as well. Any staff we approached would bow and move and anyone who was attending would say something in Japanese that I believed was welcome. “Reservation under Ben Campbell.” Ben said as the lady nodded before she sat gracefully and started typing into her laptop. “May I get an ID card?” She asked, clearly comfortable speaking to English speaking foreigners. Ben handed her his ID, which she used to access before she handed it back to Ben.

To that, she said nothing. The hotel we lodged at had a long lobby that smelled of hinoki wood and green tea. The Japanese never missed their tea. Felt like part of the decor in every building. The room had floor to ceiling windows, showing a skyline of blinking lights. "Like it?" I asked, when I heard her exhale. Liora beamed. "It's beautiful." "I'm pretty sure you aren't used to their cuisine over here so I'll order up something familiar." "Can I get a menu?"

“We are going Busan Vineyard because it’s close to our next location! We will be staying at ‘Lycanthrope’ hotel branch in Busan, which belongs to our dear dear Min Jun, for the night” said Min Ji with a chuckle as she knew what would be Lily’s next reaction. “Why that hotel?” asked Lily annoyedly. “Because it’s a luxury hotel, love” replied Min Ji stopped herself from laughing. “There are so many other luxury hotels which belongs to Parks and Youngs in that area!! We could stay at any of that!!!” said Lily offended.

And because it was another successful flight we had, our team decided to have some drinks at the bar at the hotel where we were staying, Asia Hotel in Beijing. It was a 5-star hotel, and twenty minute drive from BCIA. This is where we stay whenever we were in Beijing and of course, to save money, we go two to three-person in each room. The bar in the hotel didn't change, it still looked the way it was the last time I was here. My colleagues already booked a table on one corner, and my name boomed in their table the moment I stood at the entrance of the bar.