Grand Hotel Novel Novels & Stories

After fixing myself, and checking the documents that I need, I head to my old apartment. I am about to call an uber when a car honks at me. And yes, it was a very familiar luxurious car, with an AI named Greta. As soon as the car honks at me, people at the entrance of the hotel look at me. When Dmitri gets off the car, people begin to murmur. I hear one woman say, "Isn't he the young billionaire who owns tons of hotels?" "Wow, isn't she a lucky girl?" another one says.

He was pretty much steady, unlike me, who kept trying her best not to panic in any situation. Servants started serving meals as I looked around through my lashes. This is very awkward, sitting in a room full of people who hate me from the deepest part of their hearts. If it weren't for Victor and Grandpa, there’s no way in hell I would have been here! "I'm hopeful that all you've heard about the new seven-star hotel project of RD Group," Grandpa said as he began helping himself to some vegetables. His assistant came forward and placed some other items on his plate according to his health.

“Get rid of the problem once and for all. Damn it, I should have done this from the very start.” Enzo nodded. “It’s settled.” They pulled into the crescent driveway of The Gilded Swan, the most prestigious hotel in all of Belmare. It was modern luxury wrapped in golden sandstone and glass. Montez’s guards held the door open for him and he stepped out like he owned the place. Which he did. At least half of it. There wasn’t a city in the country he didn’t have investments in.

“But it would’ve been better if they stayed under one roof. Too bad Geneva arranged separate bookings.” “Oh, don’t worry.” Gabrielle’s lips curled into a sly grin. She winked. “I’ve got that covered. After all, Geneva booked the Diamond Hotel in Freedonia.” “You did?” Riley’s eyes lit up. “Ahhh! You’re amazing!” “A mother’s gotta do what she’s gotta do to get her desired daughter-in-law,” Gabrielle said proudly. “Can you imagine if they end up marrying each other?” Riley asked. “I know, right? We can plan the baby names!” Gabrielle squealed.

"I’m driving your beast tonight. Let's go!" We piled into my sports car, the engine roaring to life as Mia threw it into gear and tore down the driveway. The girls were playing loud, upbeat music, laughing and chatting, completely filling the car with an infectious energy that finally began to ease the tight knot of anxiety in my chest. But as the city skyline grew closer, I noticed the route Mia was taking wasn't leading toward any of our usual downtown lounge spots. Instead, she pulled into the private, heavily guarded driveway of The Grand Horizon—the city’s legendary, ultra-exclusive 7-star luxury hotel where only royalty and tech billionaires could secure a reservation.

Somewhere in the villa, in the security room, Zade was watching that. The thought made me feel powerful. Desired. I opened the book and started reading. The novel was well-written, the kind that didn't shy away from explicit content but wove it into an actual story. A romance between a woman and her bodyguard—how apropos—with plenty of tension and heat. I read through the setup, the growing attraction, the charged moments. Then I hit the first sex scene. And despite having spent last night being thoroughly ravished, despite my body still carrying the evidence of Zade's passion—I felt my arousal building as I read.

Her breath fogged the glass as she whispered, “It’s so beautiful.” Denovon’s hand found hers. He brought her fingers to his lips and kissed them softly. “Is the view as beautiful as you imagined?” Emily turned, smiling at him with a brightness that stole his breath. “Yes… I love it.” Her words filled him with warmth, and before he could stop himself, he leaned in and kissed her lips. The car continued its journey, but Denovon’s world had narrowed to the taste of her smile. They soon arrived at the most beautiful hotel Emily had ever seen. Perched high above a valley, it looked like a jewel in the mountains—a luxurious blend of glass and stone that seemed to melt into the snowy cliffs.

She had feared they were going to judge her background and later her intentions but so far, they were very accommodating and helpful. "So, where do we go now?" Damien asked. "How about your hotel the grandees?" Mirilyn asked. The two men stared at themselves and screamed at the same time, "No!" Many people didn't even know that it was his. Céline wouldn't have know herself. She only knew the Grandees Hotel belonged to Damien because she had worked on a document from there. It would be a perfect place for them to go hole up until Lucas was able to sort them out. Mirilyn was confused and wanted to open her mouth to ask why Damien's own hotel was a no go area, but Charles beat her to it.

That's when they decided to open up a small den until they make it more significant from the money they earned. This Vida Hotel and Resort I'm staying at was the small pub before that was renovated into INN and renovated again into a HOTEL. Grandpa married her after opening the INN and they were happily married for 10 years. No one knows she's a billionaire loss heiress. One day people came and took her away from grandpa. That's the day grandpa decided to bring the INN into a hotel in memory of Grandma Vida until now we don't know what happen to her and where to find her. We are just hoping one day we will meet her or before Grandpa will leave this life.

He had wanted to deal with them several times. At that moment, he didn't say goodbye to Jenna and went out directly. In a private lounge of the most luxurious hotel in A City, as soon as Hansen walked in, he was greeted by a whiff of strong perfume and a warm smell. The air was filled with desires, and the smell of vice made him frown and feel disgusted. This place was a new pub called "Paradise House". Rumor had it that this pub was open especially for high society. Ordinary people could not get in, and the expenditure in the pub was shockingly high.