Celestine Hotel Tokyo Novels & Stories

The hotel suite was quiet except for the steady hum of the city outside. Tokyo’s night bled in through the floor to ceiling windows. everything about this place is exactly as it should be seeing as it's a five star hotel meant for the likes of Alex. I meant the kids from money.

When Cassian texted her two weeks later with the name of a hotel and a room number, she didn’t think twice. The Beaumont was a discreet, expensive hotel three blocks from the clinic. Old money, thick carpets, and staff who knew how to look the other way. Thalia checked in under her own name just after two in the afternoon. She took the elevator to the fourteenth floor and used the key card he had arranged for her. Room 1407 was large and quiet. Floor-to-ceiling windows looked out over the city. A kingsize bed dominated the space, dressed in crisp white linens. Cassian was already there, standing by the window in a dark shirt, sleeves rolled up. He turned when she entered.

* One older woman’s lip curled in open disgust before she schooled her face. Tension coiled tighter in my gut. The temple rose at the city’s highest point, white marble gleaming under the sun. Guards flanked the entrance, but inside it was cool and quiet, incense smoke curling toward vaulted ceilings painted with moon phases. Celeste waited in a circular chamber lit by shafts of colored light. She looked ancient yet ageless, silver hair braided with moonstones, eyes like polished obsidian. Xior’s hand brushed the small of my back as we entered—light, but unmistakably claiming. I shivered.

The boutique is called Celestine's, and it looks like someone dipped a palace in champagne and dropped it downtown. Carmen holds the door for me. "After you, Miss April." "This place looks like it costs more than my college tuition." "Probably does." Carmen's smile is wicked. "Good thing Alpha Tyler is paying." Inside, everything is white and gold. Plush carpet swallows footsteps. Crystal chandeliers drip from the ceiling. Mannequins wear gowns that probably cost more than a car.

Celine was surprised to see that Sebastian lived in one of the suites at his New York City flagship hotel and not some fancy penthouse in Midtown Manhattan on Billionaire Row. She was even more astonished to see the décor was warm and colorful and that his home was a modest fifteen hundred square feet with two bedrooms and an office. The only perk she saw befitting his wealth was the view. All the outward-facing walls were floor-to-ceiling windows and had a spectacular view of Central Park which was particularly colorful this time of year.

“Of course I’m right. Now, no more fear. What matters is this, keep close to Adam. Make him forget Celine completely. What you achieved last night is just a tip of the iceberg. You must give him more until his mind no longer remembers she ever existed.” Barbra nodded faintly, though deep inside, Evelyn’s words left her unsettled. She forced a small smile, pretending to share her joy. ************ It was getting late when Celine stumbled upon SkyRock Hotel, one of the most exotic hotels in the city, the kind that was patronized by the elites. Its golden lights stretched into the dark sky, mocking her ragged reflection on the polished glass doors. Two days had passed since she was discharged f

Then I smile at seeing The Eiffel Tower and all its magnitude, one of the things I make a point of seeing before we go to our next city. As soon as we arrive at the L'Hotel, which is located right in the center of Saint Germain, we are welcomed by its beautiful golden ceiling with angel stone figures and chandeliers hidden among the greenish arches. Your ceiling looks endless, and I could spend my life admiring your beauty. After the receptionist confirms our reservation, or rather: — la réservation du Seigneur et Dame de Salazar est confirmée - said the receptionist. They took us to our apartment , which is the largest suite in the hotel. The first thing I notice is the decor in shades of r

Lisa smirked. "Come Celestine. I will familiarize you with Maira's brothel." Lisa said spreading her arms. Lisa hugged Celestine and introduced her to everyone. "Celestine in this brothel we have 160 rooms and in each room they have their own secrets. Many rich tycoons came here and fancied our sisters. They were lucky that those old dicks marry them and now they are happy with their own families. And some are their slaves. Serving them and their friends.

Celeste again stated in her calm regal voice. “Yes, Auntie right this way our room is right around the corner. We do not have one of the deluxe apartments yet as it was just us two and we preferred to be on the first floor.” Levi said explaining why we are showing them to our room which wasn’t much. It had once been an Alpha room so it was designed more like a suite at a hotel with a sitting room with a small kitchenette and a large bedroom. Once we enter our room we instruct Celeste, Amethyst and Lucy to sit on the couch as we sit in the two armchairs on the opposite side of the couch.

he winked his eye playfully. "Go on, I'll park the car wait for me in the lobby I'll be with you in a sec," "Okay," Cecy replied After he said that he walked around and then opened the passenger seat. Cecy casually walked inside the hotel building and then stood at the side as she looked around curiously. Suns Hotel was a seven-star hotel inorder to make a reservation one had to book six months in advance not even the prominent leaders could access it. It was one of the hotels that not everyone could access it.