Novel Hotel Mga Nobela at Kwento

“If they say anything to upset you tomorrow night, I’ll step in the middle of it. It’s not going to be like last time.” I thought about the last time and how Aiden’s father put me on the spot. I also thought about how Aiden’s mother stood up for me, which was very strange, to say the least. I really hope that nothing like that will happen again. I really didn’t need another scene for the media to eat up. I’m not cut out for this type of life, but for Aiden, It’s all worth it. Once we get to the hotel, my mouth falls open. I don’t think I’ve ever stayed at a hotel quite this big before. It was so beautiful and right in the heart of the Capital. It doesn’t look like a hotel at all, it’s a reso

Looking at the hawthorn berry in his hand, Zivon ended up tossing it into the trash can… Fast forward to seven that night, the plane finally touched down near a famous hotel that was surrounded by mountains and rivers. The hotel itself was quite different compared to the other five-star hotels in the city. After all, the building was uniquely constructed in an ancient style, and the fact that it was located within such a scenic area made it stand out even more. With all this in mind, Winnie cheerily exclaimed, “My god! Everything here is a feast for the eyes!”

I nodded and asked again. "Umm.. actually there is no hotel named Angelina." She sighed as my eyes went wide at her reply. What?! How could a ridiculously big, luxurious, expensive hotel suddenly vanish from the city?! "Ah, m-maybe you're mistaken. There is a big e-expensive and luxurious hotel named 'Hotel Angelina' and the whole hotel is s-surrounded by dozens of robots like guards. A-And the owner of the hotel is very scary." I stuttered and waited for her answer.

Moonfall Hotel was renowned for its exquisite and high-end offerings. It was the kind of establishment known only to a select few. Currently, the entire hotel was booked out, with no outsiders allowed entry. The only way in was through an invitation, each one worth a considerable sum on its own. Inside the hotel, a considerable number of people had already gathered, forming small groups and engaging in casual conversations. A closer look would reveal that none of these individuals were ordinary—each was either a prominent heir or someone of considerable prowess.

Andrea's POV The hotel was called Gallant Hotel. It is a four-star hotel in front of the sea. It is also good for romantic, enchanting settings and vacation especially in summer. I can't believe that I am here with my husband. This is one of the romantic dates I wished for before I was kid. The staff bowed immediately as they saw their Alpha. He is really popular and respected by everyone. I can't wait to learn more about him. When we arrived in front of the front desk, the clerk bowed at us.

She would never understand the social constructs of those pompous nobles. When the door opened, Edwina finally caught a glimpse of their destination. The Court of the Hidden Palms was the capital’s premier hotel. Glam, opulent and expensive, the exclusive clientele included only the richest people in the kingdom. The wealthiest merchants and nobles stayed here when they visited the capital and to get a room one had to reserve it almost a year in advance! The hotel was a four-story building made of white stone and gilded with gold. The hotel’s dome had four golden columns that had been intricately carved with symbols of the kingdom’s mythology and founding tales.

At the top of the building was what looked like a glass gate, and I could make out people walking around in bathing suits. "This is the Ramada Hotel," Blaine explains. "It is the most popular of Nol’s properties. This is where the most powerful people in our world come to stay or have gatherings. It was Nol’s very first hotel to open." Nodding, I take one last look before getting out of the car and waiting for Blaine to come join me. Once he is at my side, he holds out his arm, and I eye it suspiciously. "For appearances," he explains, causing my curiosity to pique.

I muttered, noticing the outdated decor and ancient-looking flight information displays. Elijah laughed. “You’re not wrong. They’re big on tradition here.” The drive to our hotel took about twenty minutes, winding through dense forest before the trees gave way to a small but quaint downtown area. The hotel seemed new, with the inside constructed of faux marble and gold accents. Elijah checked in while I waited nearby with our luggage. I spotted a Luna I recognized and waved to her. She waved excitedly back. Once we stepped into our hotel room on the top floor, I couldn’t help the small gasp that escaped me. The space was enormous. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the surr

But amidst it all there was a small hope that something would get me out of this rut. …. The vibrant city lights painted the night sky. Fully refreshed wearing the sparkling red dress Malina had prepared, I stood outside the entrance of the grand hotel Luminous Works. Looking around I was still in disbelief. For the life of me I couldn't understand how Malina had been able to get us in here. This hotel could be defined with one word-Luxury. It was one of the best hotels in the country after all. A place like this wasn't my style; I preferred much quieter cozy places. But Malina had insisted on bringing me here and I didn't have the heart to refuse her expensive gift.

"Though I'll admit it stings slightly that Adrian didn't even glance up." "He waved." "He waved without taking his eyes off the cardboard." "That's practically a full farewell." The hotel was downtown, deliberately chosen for being far enough from home that emergencies required actual emergencies to justify returning. Luxury in ways our daily life had stopped being, surfaces without sticky fingerprints, furniture arranged for adults rather than small humans, a bed we would sleep in without anyone climbing into it at two in the morning because of a bad dream. "Adult furniture," I said, running my hand along the pristine arm of the couch.