Novel Hotels の小説・ストーリー

Forced Marriage Mommy Needs To Work Hard Chapter 78 (truth behind fake DNA report) Jasmine started looking at the magnificent building of the hotel. The five-star hotel is named "Glimpses of Ancient Time.'' Two beautiful ladies came out of the hotel and asked Jasmine to walk inside. Jasmine placed her feet on the floor which was full of flowers. Jasmine had once heard about this wonderful hotel from Peter. Peter had asked her many times to come to this hotel. Jasmine also wanted to come to this hotel because the special thing about this hotel was that the entire hotel was booked by one person in a month. and no one else could enter the hotel except the person. So that person and their belove

He believed that all the peace and tranquility that was slowly approaching him came from there. It was only natural that Andreas felt unusually light on his feet when he returned. He responded warmly to the hotelier's greeting and promptly made his way to a designated conference room. Andreas' presence had been eagerly anticipated by many, not just Noelle. At least three other majority shareholders were impatiently awaiting his arrival. In essence, the role of a hotel extends beyond being a temporary residence for travelers. Over time, hotels have expanded their scope to include facilitating various important events, such as weddings or retreats.

He needed total peace and quiet. Instead of turning toward his mansion, he swung the bike in the opposite direction, heading toward the center of the city. He was going to the Grand Horizon, one of the most famous and expensive hotels in the city. Years ago, after he signed his first major contract, Julian had invested a huge amount of money into this hotel. Because of his massive investment, the management had permanently reserved a special, highly luxurious presidential suite just for him. No matter the day or time, that room was always empty, waiting for whenever he needed an escape.

"Before you start, your brother put his hands on me. I didn't manufacture that." "I know." "And you put your hand on me voluntarily." His jaw tightened. "I'm also aware of that." "Just establishing the historical record." "Sit down." I sat. August remained standing. There was a folder on his desk. Of course there was. August Belcourt probably kept folders for emotional breakdowns. "What did I do now?" "Nothing." That was unexpected. He sat across from me. "Have you heard of Varenne Hospitality Group?" "Yes." Everyone had. Varenne owned the sort of hotels where the nightly rate wasn't listed online because if you needed to ask, you couldn't afford it. "What about them?"

She could only feel butterflies in her stomach. "Yes, all yours," she then kissed him on his cheeks. *** Seasons Hotel was one of the hotels under Black Enterprises. It was a seven star hotel and was very luxurious. It was located in the middle of the city that was nuzzling with people. One had to book 3 months in advance if they ever wanted the services in this hotel. It was majorly booked by big companies who wanted to organize events. It's suits were also very expensive but with exceptional services. If you ever spent your man in seasons Hotel, you'll always be satisfied. Their employees were also very professional with professional and famous chefs working there.

Charles also joined in, saying, “Rrrr. Rrrr. Riley.” “Okay, fine!” After fifteen minutes of pronouncing the sound, Kyle said, “Riley!” He turned to Riley and declared, “I suppose you deserve it. Congratulations. You have made me say another woman’s name, but no matter what, the most beautiful name, in my opinion, will always be Gaby or Gabrielle.” “Not arguing with that!” Riley declared. “I love Gaby!” After Kyle finally got Riley’s name right, Charles offered, “Mr. Wright, the Diamond Hotels mainly focus on selling vacation rentals, but how about we collaborate? Behind this resort, I can build two towers of condominium units that could be sold permanently to private owners.”

Her eyes widened in surprise, 'wow' escaped her lips immediately. "This place doesn't look like a hotel but a castle, jeez!" Nora exclaimed as she got out of the car. 'Richie's Villa' was the inscription on the top of the hotel building. It's one of the largest and most popular hotels in Germany, only celebrities are opportuned to lodge in the hotel. Just to spend a night costs a fortune but it's going to be nothing for Nora since she was once the wife of a billionaire. The name is actually funny because it isn't a villa but it actually looks like one because of its largeness.

“Of course you wouldn’t understand what I’m talking about. It’s near the train station. Not that you’d know, you’ve probably never stepped foot on public transport.” I pressed my lips together, unwilling to give him the satisfaction of a rebuttal, but deep down I couldn’t argue. He wasn’t wrong. My life rarely took me outside my comfort zone, and the western part of the city was practically foreign terrain. I usually stuck close to familiar streets, buildings named after my family, and people who knew to step aside when I passed. Yet, a hotel that size on a main road should have caught my eye. “It opened about three and a half years ago,” Dante continued. “Apparently, it’s not just more affo

I frowned at him, walking out of the garden in fast strides. "I know that isn't what I want, but I hear some lovers start with good old hate. So I would take it— your hate." He yelled rushing after me, I blushed— again. "What is the name of the hotel, we would be spending the night in?" I asked, as we both got into the car. "Nolinski Venezia. I've never been there myself but I hear it's one of the best. You'll love it there." He assured me.

“ZR. It's both a hotel and an eat-out spot. The view there is lovely, so is their food. I'll make a reservation now” “Sure”. Mayeli relaxed into a soft car seat and shut her eyes. ZR, that was the hotel she and Killian had spent the night, the day she had been called to Mayeli's school. When they reached the hotel, Kreed eased his car into the almost filled parking lot. From the look of things, the hotel was well-frequented by elites. Mayeli glanced at the huge symbol in front of the hotel building. ZR. It's quite a unique name. She wondered what it stood for.