Divine Memories Banquet Hall Novels & Stories

"You mean this coming private banquet... that's been held by both Kingdoms to discuss and to sign the resource distribution treaties?" "Exactly," Julian purred seductively, his fingers lightly trailing down her neck, tracing the edge of her gown. "The banquet is where our first strike takes place. We'll slip in the poison into his wine cup. The moment that wine touches his lips, the dark magic from the potion will aggressively rewrite his brain, completely erasing every single memory, fated spark, and emotional trace of Aria and her quadruplets from his memory. He won't even remember her name."

"On a serious not, Rhema, no jokes. Would you come?" "Fine", I scoff. "Stop begging". "See this boy oh", her voice raises a notch and a group of girls walk into the room. "who dey beg you? Baba shift joor" I bend over the chair in hysterics. "You. You dey beg me". She smiled and slipped into the chair, slouching her back like she loved to do when she got comfortable. "So the party is at The Golden Tulip, it's smart casual", she reads from her phone.

RAYA BANKS I immediately want to back out and scamper down the Burning City Castle foyer when I enter the high tower of the banquet hall to be assaulted with a wash of colors and scents. The high dome-shaped ceiling of the banquet hall had me squinting at the twirl of multi-colored ribbons and bows that sagged from the pinpoint center, catching the bright wash of fluorescent light so that it glowed oddly. “Aren't you coming in?” I squeaked louder than I had wanted to and ignored the nettle-armored guard at the doorway as his head snapped sideways to look at me, focusing instead on the sweaty-faced maiden who had escorted me only to stop hesitantly at the door.

“I’m fine with it,” Rodney replied as he subconsciously withdrew his leg for fear that it would be stepped on again. Freya nodded in contentment. She gulped down two bowls of soup in feeling good. ... The following night. Jubilee International Hotel. A modest yet grand banquet was being held in the dining hall located on the top floor. Rows of cars filled the hotel’s parking lot. Although the Snow Corporation was said to be the organizer of the banquet, a lot of people were under no illusions that Nathan was the one backing the company. Those who could attend the banquet were no ordinary people.

Arabella followed behind him and though they were a little out of sync, the pairing of their backs looked very harmonious. As soon as the two of them walked out of the mall, they heard the saleswoman excitedly say, “I remember now! I’ve seen him on IV. He’s the president of Zephyr Group…” “You’re right! I’ve seen him on TV before too.” But it was a little too late for them to be excited now since if they had recognized him earlier, they could have observed him better then. The lights were bright in the banquet hall of Grand Gold Restaurant as guests filled almost every inch of the space – it was a business banquet.

“For Simone?” Yasmin didn’t speak but gave me a “guess” look. I immediately felt a chill. The doorbell rang, and the servant went to open it. A group of casually dressed people entered, carrying various items. “Stop thinking about it for now.” Yasmin glanced at the time and said proudly, “Get ready for your makeup. Tonight, my precious daughter will definitely outshine everyone.” The celebration banquet was held at a six-star hotel in Jeswood. The banquet hall was grand and spacious, with dazzling lights and high standards. The guests invited were all prominent figures.

Finally, they arrive at a grand dining hall, the space dominated by an enormous ebony table laden with a feast fit for kings. Damon pushes open the heavy doors to the dining hall, revealing a cavernous space lit by candelabras that cast dancing shadows on the stone walls. The long table stretches before them, its surface a riot of colors from the exotic dishes and goblets that seem to shimmer with an otherworldly glow. A chorus of demonic voices rises in greeting as Damon leads Hazel into the room, their laughter echoing off the vaulted ceiling. Demons of various shapes and sizes mill about, some lounging on thrones or perched atop pedestals, while others flit between the tables like malevol

Exiting from the old lady's room, Faye kept her head down and remained silent. Nadia observed Faye picking up a photo frame and noted her attention to the person captured in the image. Faye was lost in her thoughts, and Nadia hesitated, unsure of what to say. They maintained a quiet demeanor for a while. Eventually, the two made their way to the banquet venue—the first floor of the Reed residence. The hall chosen for the banquet exuded a festive aura with its spacious layout and intricate decorations on both floors. Tables draped in dark tablecloths were laden with an array of drinks, fruits, and snacks. The venue buzzed with a considerable crowd, creating a vibrant and lively atmosphere.

I was the one in charge of tonight's banquet, and if anything went south, I was doomed! So, I was meeting Mr. Devil himself tonight, huh? The banquet night in Luxor Corporation, The banquet hall was adorned with elegant decorations, setting the stage for the evening's festivities. Tables were set with fine linens and sparkling tableware, ready to host the company's most important guests.

“Have the invites for the banquets been sent out?” “Yeah? Prime had them sent out this morning.” She replied. Oh that asshole. “Can I see a copy of the invite?” She pulled out her phone and handed it to me. It was an elegant black card with a gold design. It is with great honour that the Alpha Prime cordially invites you to the banquet in honour of his Luna Prime. “Has Magnus seen it?” I asked, nerves churning in my stomach. I got to my feet, running my fingers through my hair.