New York Edition Hotel Review Novels & Stories

Jackson and I took it in turns driving to New York so that we didn't have to stop. Jackson felt guilty that I had to sleep in the car but I insisted. I didn't want to stop. I just wanted to get there. When we finally got to New York, we checked into the very rich hotel that Jackson booked and we were taken to the penthouse. I couldn't believe how gorgeous it was and the view was even more amazing. All the others were staying in this hotel and others scattered throughout the city. We couldn't draw attention to ourselves. Like we did when we were going to Oklahoma.

"I don't mean to be rude or unreasonable, but could we stop by my place? I only have the clothes I'm currently wearing, which is not in the best of shape." "I don't have anything to wear either." Daphne and Alison both spoke up when their excitement settled down some. "Don't worry, Evelyn has arranged for everything you will need. If you have any specific requests you can tell me or call Sierra and we will have it brought here for you. Ah and here we are." "Wait this is still the upper east side, and that is..." Their jaws dropped. It was the Northern Garden hotel. It was one of the most renowned hotels in the city, the cheapest room began close to one thousand dollars a night depending on t

Manhattan’s Luxury Restaurant Manhattan, New York, US. 8 PM The Christmas Eve celebration that Josephine had planned was, unsurprisingly, extravagant—almost exactly as she had predicted. So, really… it shouldn’t have surprised her as much as it did. John and Josephine had reserved a hotel in the heart of Manhattan. They were having dinner on the rooftop of the luxury hotel, which offered breathtaking views of Manhattan at night—complete with city lights and all the beautiful Christmas decorations that New York is known for.

No one could tell them to close their mouths cause the people that could were their mates whose jaws were on the ground as well. In front of them was a gigantic tall skyscraper that had glass as the outer walls, with Hyatt Grand Central New York and before they had the chance to gape at it, the Coach ushered them into the hotel lobby The lobby was bright as it was properly lighted even though it was in the afternoon. The coach walked to the receptionist giving them a warning which they nodded absentmindedly to... On the ceiling was a high end expensive beautiful chandelier handing down above them. They were mesmerized by the lights and the building but their legs were giving out and so they

I tell her, squeezing her to me and breathing in her perfume. Our first stop in New York is at the hotel, so we can drop our overnight bags, and change before going to dinner. When Connie asks the desk clerk to change our room from one king-sized bed to two double beds, he informs her that they are fully booked and there are no other rooms. Connie looks over at me, and shrugs her shoulders. "I'm okay with it, if you don't hog the covers." She says, smiling. Oh fuck! I can't believe she's so nonchalant about sleeping in the same bed.

Even the hotel he managed, he did so because his family was vulnerable at the moment, and the did not want to hire strangers to occupy strategic positions in their group of companies The Atmospheric hotel sat in the quieter part of New York in Manhattan, a place where you could appreciate the lights, the hustle and bustle of the city without getting caught up in it. The people on the streets looked different too, almost like they had been hand picked. They were not the regular city hustlers, they looked more refined.

I didn't have to think long to know that it was Grandma Jo who had sent her to pick me up. She gave me a polite nod and smiled at me. “Mrs Ashbourne. Welcome back.” I adjusted my hand on the suitcase handle. “It’s Miss Rushmore now, isn’t it?” She smiled again but didn't give me a reply, she only turned and motioned for me to follow her to the car. I was driven to Hotel Veloura, a five-star hotel tucked away in Staten Island, New York. When I checked in, I let myself sink into the bed and stared through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows at the sights of New York.

I could easily see why New York was called the city that never sleeps. The car came to a gentle stop in front of a spectacular building and Robbie helped me out and onto the curb. The air was colder than I had expected, and I shivered slightly. Robbie's brow creased for a moment, and he quickly shrugged out of his jacket, draping it around my shoulders. It was warm from his body and surrounded me with a scent that was only his. With quick confident steps, he hurried me out of Times Square and into a hotel. I gave him a concerned look, as I wasn't quite ready to just hop into a hotel room at that point. I wanted to kiss him again like crazy, but my sister would kill me if she found out we wen

I could easily see why New York was called the city that never sleeps. The car came to a gentle stop in front of a spectacular building and Robbie helped me out and onto the curb. The air was colder than I had expected, and I shivered slightly. Robbie's brow creased for a moment, and he quickly shrugged out of his jacket, draping it around my shoulders. It was warm from his body and surrounded me with a scent that was only his. With quick confident steps, he hurried me out of Times Square and into a hotel. I gave him a concerned look, as I wasn't quite ready to just hop into a hotel room at that point. I wanted to kiss him again like crazy, but my sister would kill me if she found out we wen

Starting today. He grimaced. He needed to sound smooth and romantic. He needed to romance his mate. "Beta, my mate is staying at The Mark, right?" "Yes, my king. That's the nearest hotel from us." Michael answered. The Mark was named the most expensive hotel in New York and it belonged to him. He was glad his Anna had a comfortable night. She will be reporting to the office at 10 am. He should be at the hotel an hour prior. It was almost 8. He scowled.