Grand Hotel Novel Novels & Stories

And they both laughed it off, but with the tension in the air and the beads of sweat that had formed on Sensi's face which he was only just wiping, the unspoken but undebatable truth was this: Gio had saved Sensi's life. Might have just been a cheeky comment, but in the Mafia, men had died for much less. The journey to 'Grand Rooms' had been much smoother after Ruby and Omari had cleared things up, since both of them had clocked out of love mode and into work mode. Now arriving at the one storeyed guest house, which was on the outskirts of the city and looked like it had stood for 100 years, the way all the settings were so incredibly retro, and even its name: Grand Rooms. It sounded so poli

I started to correct his slip up, but Chase shook his head, silencing me. We glided through the Athens streets, the Acropolis rising majestically in the distance. "Wow," I exclaimed. "It's breathtaking." Our destination was a gigantic hotel that rose far high into the sky. Inside the Grand Hotel, marble floors and crystal chandeliers dazzled, and people moved to and fro with luggages. Most of them stopped and sent me weird glances, and I subconsciously leaned closer to Chase, who tightened his hand around me, his jaw set in a tight frown.

Before I could reply, the driver began coughing violently, clearly trying to stifle his laughter. I glared at Lucian. “In your dreams.” “In my dreams, you’re doing more than just lying on my bed. Want to know the details?” His smirk was maddening. I groaned, rolling my eyes. “Why can’t you ever answer a simple question with a simple answer?” “Because simple is boring.” He replied smoothly. “And yes, I booked us individual rooms.” When the car pulled up in front of a grand hotel, my jaw almost dropped. The place was massive, with a large sign that read Gran Sol Resort.

it's the person inside! "Hailey, let's go eat at Humphrey's, that's the second best here!" a girl from the group said, when she looked at the group, they were already far from them. The first floor of Glorious Hotel is definitely a mall! it all has every store you want to find in normal malls, even designer brands like chanel, gucci, and Lv is here! that makes it the first in all hotels as they don't have the ability to acquire those stores.

The Grand Solstice Hotel was the undisputed crown jewel of the city's elite. Tonight, its towering gold leafed doors were completely surrounded by a sea of flashing cameras, aggressive paparazzi, and the wealthiest, most ruthless socialites in the country. The air was absolutely thick with poisonous whispers.

She knew when he took over the family business, when he started the building of the hotel and when he finished it including its opening to the public 3 years ago. High hotel is now the most expensive and luxurious hotel in Milan. She was taken to the 50th floor of the building that was about 52 floors. "This is your room card miss Gomez, the other girls have one room card with them" Don said to her Hanan collected the room card "Just call me miss Hanna, you don't need to call me by by surname" "Alright then, miss Hanan. I will be taken my leave now" "One more thing" Don turned and looked at her.

I'll walk in with my head high. I'll accept Alexander's proposal. I'll save my daughter. And I'll do it all without ever having to see Nick again. That's the plan anyway. Three days after, we take a car to the Grandstone Hotel. It's massive. Glittering with Christmas lights even though it's only early December, littered with Ice sculptures in the entrance. Valet parking. Wealth everywhere. I haven't been around this much wolves since I left Silver Moon territory. My hand tightens on Mia's.

her father said, slipping it gently onto her finger, “belonged to your great-grandmother. It has been passed down through the generations, always worn on special occasions. Tonight, you carry the legacy of our family with you.” Celine blinked back the emotion welling in her eyes. “It’s beautiful, Father. Thank you.” He kissed her forehead. “You are the true beauty tonight, my dear. Now go, and remind them all who you are.” The Grand Larmont Hotel was a masterpiece of opulence. Its marble floors gleamed under towering chandeliers, and the air buzzed with music and laughter. Guests in elaborate costumes and ornate masks filled the grand ballroom, a sea of color and intrigue.

Then they both fell silent and she saw that look in his eyes again, the warmth in them were met with the same fire in her eyes and she felt a lump form in her throat when he extended a hand towards her and lift her up to stand. This was it Kathy, she told herself as he ushered her into his car which was in no way modest and if he was trying to come off as middle class income then he was failing miserably. The ride to his hotel was the most perverse experience she had to go through as she found her insides in all sorts of mess, her mind said one thing but her urges said another right until they got to the building. There it was—the central grand hotel which was deemed one of the biggest build

“It’s just that New Yorkers don’t really book this hotel at all. It’s mostly for the rich tourist crowd. I mean, for a thousand grand per night, I wouldn’t blame them.” Wow. I opened my mouth to respond but stopped short as a tall man with broad shoulders and jet-black hair approached us. He was clad in the usual rich-man prep fit, a wool sweater tied around his shoulders for good measure. “Ah, Elena, meet my grandson, Michael Neville—” My ears perked up at the familiar name, my mind immediately going to Kaylor. I took the hand he stretched out, his large palm enveloping mine in a firm handshake. “It’s nice to meet you.”