Moon Tower Inn Novels & Stories

' Logan walked down a flight of stairs that led to the entrance, held out his hand and asked, "Shall we?" One foot in front of the other, I walked up the stairs with him, as I admired the magnificent hotel that he had managed to set up in the heart of the Mooncrest Pack. It had at least fifty floors, with each floor having dozens of balconies that overlooked the city. The building wasn't just a hotel, but also an accomodation heaven. I couldn't believe that all that belonged to one man. And this made me question what kind of hotel Alpha Jordan had set up in Logan's pack

"Mhmm, four commerical buildings, towers if you want to be specific. Some of our pack members have businesses in the human world and they work out of them. A few designers, attorneys, doctors. Actually the Ivory Tower we had the Moon Gala in a few years ago, I bought that at sixteen." Adam and I both look at one another in complete shock. The Ivory Tower is beautiful. Fifty-four floors, it's mainly a luxury hotel, and beside the top three floors are penthouses. Been in one, they are well again stunning, and the view is spectacular. The man who owns the hotel is from the Crescent Moon Pack, which is small, mainly for retirees or families, but he's the most successful from that pack in the hum

The Morees arrived at The Sterling Monarch just before noon. It was the finest hotel in Montclair—a sleek glass tower that shimmered under the sun, boasting marble floors, a rooftop bar, and a guest list that included celebrities, diplomats, and billionaires alike. The bellboys greeted Richard by name. Of course they did. He’d stayed here more times than she could count. Lauren walked beside him through the grand lobby, her heels tapping against polished stone, a designer suitcase rolling smoothly behind her. Louis trailed behind them at a respectful distance, his crisp white shirt and dark trousers blending in easily with the professional air around them.

what the hell is with the men here is it normal just to sit and hold someone's leg? "How are you finding High Moon?" Ajax asks, I think for a minute and reply "Um I really like it here actually. Apart from all the men seem possesive and weird, even feeling the need to touch me." I giggle hoping they would move their hands but they keep them firmly placed. Along with the group I tell them all about my first day, about the sleepover, I get to the part about getting in bed "I was tired so I climbed in and ended up wrapped up in Rach and Titan"

Seven freakin’ times. It’s the longest three minutes of my life, but finally, we pulled up to a huge, gigantic building of the Meadows Tower. The luxury high rise apartment building. I didn’t even realize my mouth is hanging open. I only shut my mouth once we got out of the car. The Meadows Tower is well-known, and as far as I know, only wealthy people can afford to live here. A man in a black suit quickly approached us, and Adam tossed him the car keys, which he caught effortlessly before bowing and greeting Adam, "Good evening, Sir."

This was also the reason he still had a tight mouth and didn't say anything. Nityam had already told David to shut Avinash in the hotel room. After leaving the hospital in the middle of the night, Nityam directly comes here. The MOON was a five-star hotel under the Raychand corporation, So he didn't need to say hello to everyone as he went in and out of the hotel. There were more than 20 rooms on the floor. But the manager had already emptied all the rooms and shift the guest to another floor. The guest don't show any complaints, he even compensated half of the price of their room.

“I will be waiting for your victorious return.” The rooftop of the OmniCorp tower was a windswept expanse of concrete and steel, fifty stories above the glittering carpet of the city. The full moon was a perfect, luminous disk in the inky sky, bathing the scene in its cold, ethereal light. Kael was already there.

Hazel As soon as I close my notebook, ending the quick chat with my sister, I notice that Jonathan Turner answered to my message: "At. Mosphere, meet me at the front door, at 7 pm. Bring a Hijab. Appropriate clothes." At. Mosphere? I think for a moment. Ahhh, the famous Atmosphere. Both forms of writing its name are used, and I didn't recall it immediately. The highest restaurant in the world, on the 122nd floor of the Burj Khalifa, the tallest building in the world! A choice to impress? I had already attended a small event at the Tower. But I only had time to enjoy part of the beauty of the Armani Hotel lobby. Enough to grasp the luxury of that place that I definitely wanted to have more ti

He drove out at once while the duo locked hands in bliss. **** They arrived at la Monticello a few minutes later and then the driver drove into gjr premises at once. "Is this where you have the Meeting, Adrian?" Asked Sara. La Monticello was the biggest, classiest and most exquisite hotel and relaxation center in the entire city. "Yes, this is where we are heading to."

“Stormchase has accepted your request.” A blue cab stopped steadily just outside a lofty and luxurious skyscraper. It was the busiest area in B City and the skyscraper belonging to Marriott International was none other than the city’s landmark. The Jane European-style building had a shiny crystal chandelier within and the wordmark “Marriott International” emitted a majestic aura with its exquisitely vivid lines and patterns. It looked like a palace under the shower of lights. Monique Xander just received a task from Stormchase. Her passenger was supposed to hop in her car there.