Novel Hotels の小説・ストーリー

Nora's POV Alvin and I were in front of a large multi-room hotel built for the richest people. It was named “Paradise Hotel” because the outward and inward beauty was out of the world. I didn't need to check my phone to know it was the most expensive hotel in North Hollywood. Why had Alvin stubbornly insisted that we come here of all places? Was it one of his low-key attempts to remind me of how rich he was?

* He had no idea of what was happening to him, he merely saw this girl, not more than twelve hours, and her presence was affecting him this much. * What is gonna happen these days? she's his Secretary which means they are mostly going to be together. The journey was a quiet one except that Maxwell never quit staring. And the lousy assistance wasn't with them. * The car came to a halt in front of the Novella hotel. The most luxurious motel in the city, it hosts only billionaires because normal people can't afford it. Emma couldn't stop herself, from admiring the place. She stared with a smile, the place was extraordinary. In fact what could be more satisfactory than walking beside the most ha

The night concealed its secrets well, and in this world of shadows and deception, trust was a rare commodity. The hotel where Marisa was staying loomed ahead, bathed in the soft glow of streetlights. It was a grand and imposing structure, standing as a testament to luxury in the heart of the city. The name of the hotel was Jandro's Hotel which belonged to Alejandro himself. It was one of the thirty hotels he owned in New York city. The chauffeur skillfully maneuvered the Rolls Royce to the hotel's entrance.

That night, I did not count ceiling cracks. I imagined Halston City. I imagined walking into a lobby made of marble instead of linoleum. I imagined wearing something other than faded jeans and grocery store sweaters. I imagined someone looking at me and seeing potential instead of routine. When I finally fell asleep, I dreamed of glass buildings reflecting sunlight so bright it hurt. The next morning, I opened the email. The hotel was called The Montierre. The photos showed floor to ceiling windows, white sheets, private balconies overlooking the skyline.

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.

Right now, she just wanted to be alone. But staying in ASSYRIA CITY meant Colin would eventually find her. "Sir, can you leave the city?" Eranthe inquired. "Yes, Where do you want to go?" the driver asked. "Do you know Davis Hotel?" Eranthe responded. "Oh, the new concept hotel developed by Ashly Group, right?" The driver confirmed. "Yes, that's the one." "It's a bit far. " "But that's fine. Please drive," Eranthe said, closing her 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.

"How about the Beckett Group?" Alyssa asked. "I heard they didn't make any progress too." "It's good to know that we haven't fallen behind. We're still on the starting line just like they are." "But we have more competitors than the Beckett Group! I heard that ten luxury hotels across the nation are fighting to host Ada Kingsley's wedding!" "The Beckett Group and the Taylor Group are the benchmark for hotels in the nation. Ada Kingsley is too fussy to host her wedding in smaller hotels." She took a bite of the sandwich and squinted.

Amadeus Richter, a renowned Russian entrepreneur, was the owner of one of the world's most prestigious hotel chains, the Richter Hotels. The Richter hotels were known for their 5-star quality, and the man was committed to ecological and sustainable development. This aspect had caught Nicole's interest, as she had studied several projects related to the design of these hotels. If she hadn't signed the contract with Bruno, she would have undoubtedly accepted Mr. Richter's job offer. Not everyone would have such an opportunity.

How would she know which hotel to go to? “Which hotel?” some alphas own hotels in many of the cities for business purposes, as well as investment opportunities. I don’t recall her family having any of these, so that begs the question of how she would know of one. “The Selene,” he tells me and I gesture for him to continue. The Selene is a chain of 3-star hotels. When she was travelling, there was a good chance she stayed at one of the places, maybe she just got lucky. “So, did she make a reservation?” I ask. I feel like he is taking too long with this and I am seconds away from shifting again.