Precious Moments Hotel Novels & Stories

EDNA POV I slowed down when I reached in front of the magnificent hotel. I was sure this was the place where I would meet him, my mate. But first, I had to make sure that I looked relaxed and hot before I entered the hotel. I had to make sure that my appearance alone, enchanted and called for his attention. It had been a long time since I had seen something beautiful in front of me, like this one. The hotel stood as a beacon of opulence, its facade adorned with intricate architectural details that whispered of grandeur. Its entrance, framed by elegant pillars, beckoned guests into a world of luxury, luxury that I would soon experience.

And then her eyes landed on the name of the hotel. She blinked. “Wait.....” Sophie leaned in immediately. “Wait, what? What is it? Where are you going?” Maya tilted the screen a little toward her friend. “It’s... a five-star hotel,” she said, still trying to process it herself. “Really big. Really expensive. Like... the kind you only see in movies.” Sophie’s jaw dropped. “No way. Which one?” “Something like... The Bellevue Grand. Yeah, that’s it,” Maya said. “And it’s in Chicago.”

Rain hammered against the windows nonstop while fog slowly spread across the road ahead. Then the hotel appeared. Winona straightened immediately. The Midnight Hotel stood in the middle of the mountains like something pulled out of an old gothic movie. Warm golden lights glowed behind enormous glass windows while fountains shimmered beneath the storm outside. It looked luxurious, elegant, and strangely isolated from the rest of the world. “Okay,” Ava breathed. “I would absolutely die here.” “Comforting choice of words.” The moment they stepped inside, warmth surrounded them. Crystal chandeliers sparkled overhead while soft piano music drifted through the massive lobby. Beautifully dressed st

Stanley POV I had met Precious at a private hotel two nights after the funeral, one of those places built for secrets, where chandeliers glittered over lies and every hallway smelled of discretion. The walls were soundproofed, the staff trained not to remember faces, and the rooms were designed for people who didn’t want their lives traced. I chose it deliberately. Everything I did now was deliberate.

I hung up with a small smile on my face. About thirty minutes later, I pulled up at a hotel. Star Platinum Hotel It was a five-star hotel known for housing the biggest celebrities. A lot of rich people would die to enter this place just once, and just like every other time I came here, my heart was filled with pride as I was ushered in without any complications.

I guess he must have had even more than those six drinks he was dreaming of. Martin drove me in front of the hotel. I thanked him, watched him drive away, and then walked inside. I was swaying on my feet. I even took my boots off while walking upstairs to my floor, and marched barefoot through the whole corridor to my room at the end of it. The corridor was dark, but I was too tired to look for the light switch. Suddenly, I saw a brief flash coming from the crack of the open hotel room door. I froze, realizing that it was my door that was opened, and it looked like someone might have still been inside. I swallowed and stepped forward quietly. Then the door to my room opened wide, and someone

Miranda said with a laugh. “Then count me in,” Sophie replied cheerfully. By six o’clock, the grand lobby of the Moutin Hotel was glowing under soft chandeliers. As one of the top luxury hotels in Atlantis City, it had remained consistently profitable for years. Miranda led Mia into the elevator. Mia had dressed up for the evening in a light blue dress and a small pearl hair clip. She looked graceful and delicate, like a little swan. “Mom, isn’t this Dad’s hotel?” Mia asked, tilting her face up.

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?

Unwilling to give up, Peace brought her to a better hospital and got her admitted to the most expensive ward, which cost more than ten thousand a day. Fortunately, the Cannons were a prominent family with a number of big businesses, so this amount wasn't that big of a deal to them. At some point, Hilda went home, but the scene of Shamayeta jumping off the building kept replaying in her mind. MJ Grand Hotel…. She must've heard someone mention it before because she had never been to this hotel. After pondering it for a while, she looked through her phone for any relevant information, and finally found a text message: 'If you want to save your mother, dress seductively, then come to room 808 at

I need to get to the hotel, and while I don’t like him hanging around me, I have to get answers. “Which hotel?” “Moonlight Majesty Hotel,” I answer, and Alpha Lucas freezes. The Alpha’s gaze turns serious as he looks at me once again. “You were marked at the Moonlight Majesty Hotel?”