Noble Banquet Hall Novels & Stories

She pursed her lips as she rolled her eyes thinking of an excuse; unable to come up with anything, she wrinkled her pretty brows before sighing in defeat “I will reluctantly accept but don’t come to play with me next time you make our mommy sad.” “I promise never to make my future mommy sad.” Jonah smiled charmingly as he promised; he had not only inherited his father's high EQ and IQ but also his charm that could hook one's soul for eternity. Chris Jnr facepalmed; he was never going to admit that this was his twin, not even if they put a knife to his neck. The day passed amongst the laughter and bickering of the adults and children. Soon it was time for the Banquet. Royale Lux was decorated

“And make sure every barrel is tasted before pouring.” By the time I was done, sweat trickled down the maids’ temples. But when the food came out, it was perfect. --- That night, the banquet hall glittered. Chandeliers lit the room, wolves in regal suits and gowns filled the long tables, and music swelled from the corner. Maxim sat at the head of the table, crown gleaming, and I sat right beside him. Plates clattered down, silver lids lifted, and the scent of roasted meat, fresh bread, and sweet wine filled the air. The nobles and Alphas dug in like they hadn’t eaten in years.

Emily Larson's shrill voice echoed through the banquet hall. "This meatball dish is something I paid a fortune to learn from a master chef at a five-star hotel. It's a perfect harmony between meat and vegetables. The broth is rich and fragrant, and its plating exquisite. How could the clients possibly be unhappy?" Hearing that familiar voice of my nemesis, I snapped fully awake and realized that I had been reborn. Her voice drew the other colleagues, who quickly gathered around.

We linked arms, both of us trying not to look as nervous as we felt, and walked out together into the massive banquet hall. It was stunning. The ceiling stretched up into an arched dome with intricate carvings of pack emblems from every corner of the continent. Elegant chandeliers sparkled like stars overhead, casting a warm glow on rows of pristine white-clothed tables, silverware that looked untouched by mortal hands, and servers in perfectly tailored uniforms gliding between guests like dancers. Every guest—alpha, Luna, council member, and heir—wore something tailored and regal. "Holy shit," Tanya muttered under her breath. "This is my first official formal."

They arrived at the venue where the banquet was being held in no time. Hopefully Jade Greeley was ready for the bombshell that was about to be dropped on her as she is still unawares of her engagement. The banquet was held in one of the many five star hotels under Greeley Corporation. The grand entrance and the main hall were beautifully laden with complemented colours of different scented candles as well as flowers intricately placed to enhance the hall’s elegance. Exquisitely looking chandeliers decked with colourful gems hung strategically at various places above the floors of the grandiose hall, adding to the beauty of the hall. The decorations had a sophisticated yet elegant and relaxed

The Grand Solstice Banquet was the largest and most opulent feast of the entire celebration. The manor’s vast Hall of Eternal Winter had been transformed into a glittering wonderland: long tables draped in silver and crimson silk, floating crystal chandeliers casting rainbow light, and platters overflowing with roasted meats, spiced fruits, honeyed pastries, and glowing winter wines. Guests filled the hall in their finest attire, the air thick with laughter, music, and the scent of pine and roasted spices.

The banquet was held in the Grand Hall of the Avenlith Hall. This was no ordinary gathering—it was an exceptionally prestigious event. The golden, ornate hall was filled with impeccably trained attendants, moving with precision. This was where the true elites gathered. Briella had spent the entire afternoon in the music wing’s private lounge. Chairman Blake and Zedd were too busy to spare a moment. Leaning against a quiet corner, a glass of red wine in hand, Briella observed the crowd with casual disinterest. “Briella! What are you doing standing over there? Come over to your Grandpa Banks!”

She should be staring at him, not other men. The banquet hall was within the lavish Morano estate, designed by famous architects and artisans to imitate the 16th-century style of stained windows, sculpted archways, and ceilings designed with intricate paintings. From the crystal chandeliers, a soft light was cast over the sea of guests, each of them dressed in the latest fashion and couture dresses. Leonardo and Angelo strode in with their partners, drawing attention from the guests. Alessia was immediately torn away from Leonardo's arm and thrown into a warm embrace.

This fact surprised many, and the dowager of the Prime Minister's residence had taken a particular interest in bringing her to the banquet, indicating her high regard for the third princess. Luna, Melody, and Lyly had already arrived earlier. Upon seeing Luna Sandra, they hurried over to greet her, ignoring Emma. Emma didn't seem to mind, her eyes wandering across the gathering. This outdoor banquet was set amid the garden, where fresh blooms enveloped the surroundings. The blossoms were exquisitely charming and delightful, their petals resembling strokes of a master painter's brush. They adorned the garden like a tapestry of colors, claiming the essence of spring. A grand carpet embroidered

*** ROSALEIGH ISABELLÉ The chandelier dangled low from the high ceiling. Golden lighting decorated the stupendous hall as the ensemble played an unknown country music. Heels clanked against the plush marble floor as an old woman descended the staircase. Her face blurred but the air around her was regal. As she stood at the foot of the staircase, men bowed and women curtsied to her. Where am I ? In a royal fairytale?? "Bellé, I need to dance. It's a custom I can't escape " a young male voice whispered.