Lamia Hotel Novels & Stories

”I would like to get down", I said, and Liam clicked his tongue before stepping back away from the car. I took my small purse with me before getting out of the car. When I looked at the building outside, I noticed it was a hotel. I didn't bother to argue with Liam. The best thing he can do right now is to get a different hotel room for me. Liam was the first person to walk towards the hotel building, and I followed him closely. Thierry walked behind us but I know he is going to get the best room ready. The hotel staff ushered us in the moment they saw us. Figures. I won't be surprised if Liam is the one who owns the hotel. “Which hotel suite would you like to take first?" the girl asked. “I

Since he didn't have a car, he decided to have the butler drop him off at the hotel where the school reunion was going to take place. **At the Diamond hotel. Diamond hotel was a five star hotel in Metral city, it was one of the most luxurious hotels. It provided a luxurious accommodation experience to the guests. Even the biggest celebrities would spend the night at diamond hotel, since it was one of the best in the city. Inside the luxurious hotel, several of Liam's classmates, dressed in luxurious outfits, walked around in the hotel lobby, while some engaged in conversation. It was expected as some of the classmates hadn't seen each other in three months, so they were happy to finally meet

Jamira said if she knew how, she’d tell me, but heaven was not her domain. We enter Trasion easily. There was no fee to enter or live there other than you had to be a winemaker. My father was known well for his wine. Even though it was a small shop, dad’s wine was rare and delicious. He was offered his own factory many times, but he knew if he started a factory, he wouldn’t have time for his family. I told the duke of the town that I was his granddaughter. I kept my fathers last name; Celestia, and changed my first name to Lila. As far as anyone knew I was layla’s daughter. I willed everything to myself. If anyone asked where my mother was, I would say she died at the age of 44. 44 years old

"Why not?" They both walked into the reception lobby. The lobby had 7 different receptionists checking in alphas from all over the world. The hotel was locked down for anyone else. Kincaid and Liam headed for the one closest to them. The receptionist flashed them a bright smile, "Good day, sirs," She said. "What pack are you representing?" "High moon, Scotland, " a gruff voice said. They both turned to see a very hairy man behind them. "I was wondering when I would be seeing you, Kincaid."

I will ask. "Si, si!" answered the driver. He seemed to want to say something more but he couldn't continue because his attention was already aroused when we turned a corner. "The hotel is there!" he pointed to an old and rundown building with the sign Hotel De Gloria. "The price is cheap so you have nothing to worry about." I nodded and grabbed Kylie by the shoulder. "Hey, wake up! We're here." I gently tapped the girl to wake her up. The woman just moaned. I saw her frown. "Kylie?"

Liam I drove through the far side of the territory. I had packed light—just a duffel bag with clean clothes, bottled water, and takeout from Kol’s private kitchen. The roads were quiet. Dust and wind rose behind me as I turned off the main path and approached a secluded motel where she was hiding. Room 11. Back corner. Low visibility. Just the way she liked it. I knocked once, hard. It didn’t take much time. She opened the door and standing there was Lira, crossed-armed and leaning against the frame.

"The Moonlight Inn. It's the only motel in that area. You just said it’s a room." “I don’t know. That’s what Hud showed me.” Liam stared at me for a few seconds, waiting for the healer to finish dressing my wounds. When he was done. Liam reached for his phone. “I’ll try to reach out to a contact and ask them if there are any other buildings around the inn. Give me a few minutes, let me make the inquires and I’ll be right back. Please don’t do anything stupid.” “You have my word.” I nodded, sinking into the couch in my office.

His caramel flawless skin glowed under the heavy light supplied by the chandelier of the hall; the colour of his skin a result of his Mediterranean heritage. "I just need a minute with Aria." "What for?" Aria strained up at him from beneath her heavy false lashes, appearing nearly as baffled as Liam. "You know...about that thing, we're planning for Isolde. Can we talk about it outside, please?" He hauled her along gently by her arm, taking her outside into the garden of the Luxor Hotel, and pulling her behind a hefty bush.

Chapter Two Hundred And Sixty-Seven THE ORIENTAL HOTEL, THE PRESENT. Lana slumped unto the sofa by her side. She was still in the penthouse of the Oriental Hotel. She had been cooped up in there for days with Liam and the Regional Head, Martin Rayes. For five days, searches have been made for Noah Eugene AKA Damien Romero, but it was to no avail until a few minutes ago when a call came in on Liam's phone.