Book Paradise Hotel Novels & Stories

" That little squirrel running is from Nica. You will see some more here and the birds that are sleeping now. In time you will get to know all the animals in Paradise. Clara then learned that it was called Paradise, and the name did justice, because it looked like a real paradise. She would love to see it when the day was clear, but the little she had seen so far pleased her. The big house was what the name said, what they called it; it was at the end of the road, the only house in that position, it faced the street at the end, behind it, there seemed to be only a bush. It was a typical farmhouse. It reminded Clara of the museum she went to a lot in her childhood, all white in Tudor style, t

"I'll come to fetch you later in the afternoon." "Okay. I'll be waiting." Jasper hung up the call. Xavier came over with a bundle of documents and set them down before his boss. "Sir, the hotel's PR department has successfully contacted the celebrity superstar, Ada Kingsley. Here are her plans for the wedding. "Mm." Jasper slowly flipped through the documents, expression serious. Berenike Hotel, his family's hotel, had suffered a fall in the stock market after Betty's scandals made the news. Consequently, KS World Hotel had benefitted much from it. It had even climbed up the ranks to become the top hotel for accommodations.

The lovemaking was intense as he rocked his hips against hers, building up a rhythm until they both climaxed together. “I can go on all night, but I don’t want you sore tomorrow.” He eased her against his chest, both breathing hard. “Yes, it’s a long day tomorrow with back-to-back meetings with all the GMs. How many hotels are there under the Baylor Group?” asked Hayley as they pulled on their clothes. “Six right now. The one in New York was under construction when Simon Baylor went bankrupt. Then there’s a twenty-room lodge near Grand Canyon National Park, Arizona that has a lot of scopes if built into a full-fledged hotel.”

And hotel Shangri-La was the best Paris had to offer indeed. A sprawling five-star hotel which rose seven stories into the crisp Parisian skyline. It was a charming off white brick with too many to count large windows to filter in the natural light. It held many balconies with intricate designs of both lions and men shouldering the burdens of holding up those stone columns. Strength, beauty, and history at its finest. Even its name Shangri-La meant paradise on Earth.

She could vividly picture in her mind's eye how Brody and Gerard had cried out desperately for help, and how eerie the scene had been at the time! "Sebastian, how much have you been hiding from me?" Whitney murmured to herself. She hesitated before hurrying forward and closing the door. Then she pulled out her phone and called Vince. However, no matter what Whitney asked him, Vince remained firm and insisted that it had been excessive marsh gas and led to a huge explosion. As for the rest, he didn't mention a single word of it. In the end, Whitney had no choice but to hang up. … Paradise Lake Villas, located in the suburbs of Steinberg, was a premium estate of villas that was ringed by mount

She laughed at herself, then took out her phone, and opened the calendar, the deadline was one month… never knew before, such a short month, 17 billion, where did she get 17 billion? Then she put away her phone, bowed her head, and walked out of the bathroom. The bathroom was on the ground floor of Paradise Club, it was a mixed bathroom, but each room was a single room, and the security and privacy were extremely good. Bowing her head and walking out, she bumped into someone.

Ian said. .... The bar beach at Willow-ridge looked like a paradise by the time the decorations were finished. Every lady that had gathered there could not help but be eaten by suspense over who the bride will be. All of them had come dressed in their best outfit incase the CEO is to choose from among the crowd. However their hopes were dashed the moment, Selene Wilson made her entry. The woman looked stunning and dazzling that her exquisiteness gave away the answer. Everyone agreed that Selene was a bad choice for Kevin but who were they to voice out their opinion. They merely watched as Kevin and Selene shared a short dance and then everywhere became quiet.

The music was too loud for them to talk normally. Coral nodded her eyes on her phone screen. A minute she showed Chloe what she was doing till now with a smile. Chloe scrutinized the content, not having any sort of idea what it was shown. “What the heck is Paradise of Pleasure?” “It's a place where people go to enjoy themselves,” Coral explained in an amusing tone but Chloe didn't like it at all. She grabbed Coral's phone from her hold and went through the information about that place. The more she read, the more baffled she was. She scoffed reading the description of the place. She zeroed her gaze at the green sign and the words that said ‘BOOKED’ at the end of the page. She blinked, making

"I must admit, I was surprised to get your call." "I realize my being here is somewhat unorthodox, but if I could beg your indulgence." "Of course." "I'm in Tennessee reviewing a potential investment opportunity, one I believe you are familiar with. The Paradise Mountain Resort in Eden's Ridge?" Something flickered over the other woman's face. She inclined her head in acknowledgment.

I said. When we arrived at the venue, a swarm of media men were blocking the entrance to the hotel. Thankfully, there were staff assisting guests. Cameras flashed everywhere, and as much as Amalia Altamirano wanted a private party for her birthday, being the wife of Don Manuelo Altamirano and the mother of the two hottest men in town, that seemed impossible. Paradise Palace lived up to its name. It had the elegance of a palace and the beauty of paradise. The lighting and the makeshift stage were adorned with beautiful flowers in a gold theme. Every detail was meticulously chosen.