Haunted Jefferson Hotel Texas Novels & Stories

Static flickered across the large screen before shaky footage suddenly appeared. Daniel Cross stood inside the exact same hotel suite wearing yesterday’s clothes. Unlike the glamorous actor everyone recognized online, the man onscreen looked terrified. His hands shook while adjusting the camera angle. “If somebody finds this recording,” Daniel said breathlessly, “do not trust the hotel staff. They already know the loops are happening.” Daniel continued speaking rapidly. “Every reset changes details slightly. Rooms change. Timelines shift. People forget things after each death, but the hotel remembers everything.” Julian let out a nervous laugh. “We’re trapped inside haunted Groundhog Day.”

A hotel room. My heart skipped. The timestamp in the corner caught my eye immediately. The date. I frowned. “Wait…” Madison leaned closer. “That date looks familiar.” Then the camera shifted slightly and my breath caught. Harrison stood in the middle of the room. My pulse began to race. “What is this?” I whispered. Madison didn’t answer. Another figure appeared in the frame, it was a woman with long dark hair. Pale skin. Scarlett Grey. My stomach twisted. “This… this is the night she tried to kill herself,” I said slowly.

His eyes were dazzling while telling me about his background and the hardship he experienced. Our last stop was at Diplomat Hotel. Everyone in the Philippines knows that the said hotel was haunted. It was once a retreat house that became a camp for the refugees in World War Two. Sadly, they were invaded by the Japanese Colony and did something brutal with the people hiding in the building. A few years later, it was converted into a hotel but it didn’t really last. After the owner died, it was soon abandoned and was said to be haunted by the ghosts that was killed in that area.

I can’t wait any longer. The chat message from Mr. Alexi only fueled Axton’s anger further. Axton drove like a madman; it only took him about 20 minutes to reach the Plaza Hotel. He looked for the room number Mr. Alexi had booked. Knowing the door was intentionally left unlocked, Axton kicked the hotel room door open forcefully. Mr. Alexi, who was already lying on the bed, jumped up in surprise at Axton’s arrival. "Mr. Axton, you..." The man wrapped in a thick blanket got out of bed.

Julian said he had a surprise for her, and she came here excitedly only to meet Tiffany inside. Tiffany handed her a glass of juice, and she became unconscious after that. All this while, she thought she was raped in the Phoenix Hotel, until recently when Rex Walker told her it happened here… After taking in a deep breath, she pushed open the door. She instantly picked up the strong scent of alcohol as she walked in, but before she could react, a figure appeared swiftly and locked the door behind them. The lights in the room dimmed into a romantic pink, while the floor and sofa were filled with rose petals.

Seeing the anger come to the Alpha's face I snickered but looked away when I was turned to the entrance of the hotel. Putting his arm around my waist Stanley steered us to the counter of the shoddy hotel. I was starting at the taxidermy on the wall of the Hillside Hotel. The neon sign continued to blink the name giving Bates Motel vibes. “How original,” Nova chortled, hearing my thoughts. My lip curled at her. “Can I help you,” the clerk asked, coming out from a tiny room in the back. “A room for my wife and I,” Stanley asserted and I eyed him coldly.

The security guard recognized them to be esteemed guests, so he ignored Nancy and hurriedly walked over to Spencer with the two suitcases. "You must be Mr. Shaw. Your VIP room is ready. Welcome to the hotel!" said the security guard. However, Teresa covered her nose snootily and said, "Spencer, let's not stay in this hotel. It's too dirty." "Oh no, Ms. Lawson, that's not true. Our hotel is the most popular hotel in Rhea City with celebrities such as yours. Many big celebrities like Dana Finn and Mary Vont stayed here when they came to perform. Even the great Nancy Lawson did too when she was popular in the past. By the way, the room Mr. Shaw booked was the one Nancy stayed in. It has a beaut

He tipped his head. She knew now that she'd really fallen down the rabbit hole. Somehow she didn't think she would like what she found at the bottom. Looking at Stephon, she caught him admiring her legs, so she pulled the hem of her dress down as far as she could, which made the evil man laugh. Even with traffic, it took them only minutes to arrive at the El Diablo Hotel. Jewel knew it was one of the most exclusive in downtown Houston. She was glad Stephon told her to change her dress, the ass.

The Howlers, in response to Araya’s ridicule, released a newspaper cut detailing their exclusive interview of Martha Everdeen, the front desk of the infamous hotel in Time Square, Casablanca—which, to Araya’s outrageous disbelief, also became a best-seller. “Last year was a dark time for the hotel, I tell you,” Martha began. “We were under pressure because very important clients had booked in the hotel and, according to the manager, we may or may not have the greatest deal of our career, so it is rather crucial for us to satisfy them as best we can.”

I was about to feed him his intestines when he whimpered. “From…fr…from…one…one.” He whispered in pain. I leaned forward and brought my ears closer. “What did you say?” “Apex….hot…hotel…room…8.” He stuttered. “Apex hotel room 8?” I stepped away. “What does that mean?” I shook his shoulder. But his body went limp. He was dead,I ripped his head out of his neck in anger. The light flickered on and I was about to curse who turned it on, when I saw Tasha shaking in fear as she stared at my body covered in blood and the rogue’s head I had ripped off in my hands.