Hotel L'interlude Novels & Stories

Ronan The hotel room was dimly lit, washed in the muted glow of the bedside lamp. Heavy gold curtains were drawn tight over the windows, muffling the sounds of the city below into a queit, distant hum. The air smelled of expensive perfume – rose and vanilla layered so thick it clung to the back of my throat. Lila and I decided to meet here, since it was safer for her. She sat on the edge of the bed, one long leg crossed over the other, her crimson dress hitched up to reveal the smooth pale line of her thigh.

Lisa’s POV The hotel Evander booked is the Grand Pavilion a nineteenth-century palace converted into a five-star boutique hotel. It’s the kind of place where the bellhops wear velvet and the keys are still heavy brass tassels. I don't look at the crystal chandeliers as I cross the lobby. I don't look at the complimentary chocolates waiting on my side table. I walk straight to the heavy mahogany wardrobe where the digital safe is built into the wall. My fingers hover over the keypad.

Now, only when there were no more journalists disturbing with their cameras, she could admire Adalfo’s high taste of art. The hotel looked more like an art museum from the outside. The white stone walls of the hotel were decorated by artistic carvings. Were those kinds of symbol sculptures? Ah, no. Those were two letters of L and P intertwined. L and P should be referring to the initial of the hotel, La Paradise. Siena almost jumped on her seat. Initial! The first letter of each word! “Fidel, drive faster! We must go home soon!” she shouted all of a sudden to her private driver, asking him to speed up.

Violet punched Kevan triumphantly and handed the phone back to him. The collaborating party had booked rooms in the third-best hotel in Bartham for Larissa and Lewis. The first ranked hotel was the Regal Dynasty Hotel and the second was the Winston Hotel respectively. Because of Larissa's history with both hotels, Lewis had them book the third-best hotel. The hotel was large in scale, but its location wasn't ideal. It was located in a remote but scenic area, so there were few visitors on regular days. It took some time for Kevan to arrive in his car.

Angela's POV Some of the staffs of Le Méridien Ile des Pins Resort greeted us as soon as Lucifer and I arrived there. I was astounded by the beauty of the resort itself. Set alongside the beautiful lagoon of Oro Bay, the resort offers direct beach access, a swimming pool and a day spa. Located in Ile des Pins, this resort is a 25-minute flight from Noumea, followed by a 10-minute drive from Île des Pins Airport. Built using local wood and stone, the bungalows feature a private patio offering views over Oro Bay or the tropical gardens. The hotel rooms are located in the grand guestroom pavilion and feature a private balcony.

“Very beautiful.” Her breath hitched-not because of the view anymore. THE HOTEL Their resort sat at the highest point of Imerovigli, exclusive and secluded, with infinity pools carved into the side of the cliff. Bougainvillea vines crawled like strokes of fuchsia paint across white stone walls. They were led through an arch in stone into the lobby, where the entire caldera unfolded before them. Chilled towels, fresh lemonade, and warm smiles from the staff greeted them. A woman said, "Congratulations on your wedding. Your honeymoon villa has been prepared with special arrangements." Slowly, Clarisse turned to Saben, her eyes wide. “Villa?” He lifted a brow, a soft smirk tugging at his lips.

He said in a gentle voice. I can see the love in his eyes. And I think that is more than enough. “Let's go, Ellie?” I nodded and kissed my babies goodbye. The start event started with the usual opening remarks, production number to keep the event more entertaining. Now, they presented the design we made for the LHI resort. In the short AVP, I gave them an idea of what to expect in LHI Resort. They’ve shown the LHI signature activities, the sceneries, the lobby, restaurant- it features Hearts Restaurant and rooms.

Diamond paned Art Deco glass windows glittered and glowed with seductive yellow light, separating different sections of the hotel’s lobby and each wall of the wood paneled elevator was hung with exquisite sculpted-metal art. Restraining her, Andrew held them aside as the lift filled with other after-hours visitors here for the entertainment and the catered meals from the hotel’s exceptional restaurant, L’Escargot. “I’d prefer to go up alone,” he whispered as an explanation, dipping his head to nuzzle the space near her ear to hide the comment from casual onlookers. Without making a show of it, Evelyn acknowledged with a nod, but there was no disguising the effect of his mouth upon her and sh

Her smile widened when she saw Harry and Nadine, talking to the woman at the reception desk. “Hello! I have a reservation for a honeymoon suite under the name Nadine Smith. Could you please check us in?” Margot heard Nadine tell the receptionist. She was surprised the two even got a honeymoon suite on their business trip. “Good afternoon! Welcome to Lutos Hotel. Let me pull up your reservation details. May I see your ID, please?” The receptionist smiled at Nadine as the latter showed her ID. Margot cleared her throat as she stood behind the two. She couldn’t help but smile when Harry turned around only to curse under his breath at the sight of her.

But she still said, "Let's get to the resort and talk about this with Kiara. I would like to know her decision first before deciding mine." "No problem." Luke acted cool but deep down, he was rejoicing that things were going just as he wanted it to. Now it was just a matter of sign and then no one would ever be able to stop him from getting close to her. The three-hour ride seemed to have finished within a blink of an eye. The vehicles were parked and the guests were welcomed by the staff. After the formal welcome cocktail, the guests were given the key card to their respective rooms. Everyone was mesmerised by the hotel rooms, even the normal ones looked like suites with premium accommodati