Precious Moments Hotel Novels & Stories

She already witness it so she felt secured whenever she was with him. Jae smiled and he slowly moved closer to hug her. "Don't worry I won't go around picking fight, but I won't let them off if they tried to cause and harm my beloved woman of my life. The next day. Flower Peak Hotel, is the one of highly luxurious five star hotel in the center part of the city. It is owned by a Second prominent family of the city. It has passed down on generation to generation. The current head was that 5th generation son of the Smith family Gino Russ.

Lisa’s POV The hotel Evander booked is the Grand Pavilion a nineteenth-century palace converted into a five-star boutique hotel. It’s the kind of place where the bellhops wear velvet and the keys are still heavy brass tassels. I don't look at the crystal chandeliers as I cross the lobby. I don't look at the complimentary chocolates waiting on my side table. I walk straight to the heavy mahogany wardrobe where the digital safe is built into the wall. My fingers hover over the keypad.

"I don't have a place to stay. Get Desmond to arrange a place for me, or he can pay for my hotel room." Which hotel are you staying in? Fresco Hotel. Haniya frowned at Victoria's reply. Fresco Hotel was a five-star hotel. Did Victoria think that it was free? "Mrs. Lahore, do you think Desmond is your ATM? He doesn't even earn that much a month! You have already cost him his house. What else do you want? Even if Desmond owes Marissa, you shouldn't abuse him like this." Haniya really couldn't stand Victoria's face right now.

The idea of him struggling, of him putting effort into something as simple as an apology, was terrifyingly endearing. We arrived at The Pierre fifteen minutes later. It was one of the most iconic hotels in the city, known for its old-world luxury. Christian escorted me through the gilded lobby and into a private elevator. He pressed the button for the roof, then stepped back out. “He’s waiting for you,” Christian said, the doors beginning to slide shut. I was alone. The elevator ascended smoothly, my stomach dropping with every floor we passed. When the doors finally opened, the wind hit me first—cool and carrying the scent of damp earth and late-blooming flowers.

“Shall we?” As Vivienne and Marcus approached, the scent of night-blooming flowers enveloped them, creating an intoxicating ambiance. The hotel exterior, bathed in the glow of strategically placed lanterns, exuded an otherworldly charm. Upon entering the grand foyer, Vivienne found herself transported into a world of luxury and mystique unlike anything she had ever seen before. The Red Moon was supposed to be exclusive, and it showed. The interior was a marvel of architecture, with sweeping staircases adorned in rich velvet cascading down into a central atrium. The walls, dressed in opulent tapestries, whispered tales of bygone eras. Chandeliers hung from above, casting a warm, golden glow t

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.

“Just kneel, grandpa. We’re out of options. We can’t afford to cross anyone else.” Some pulled at Lex and told him not to kneel. Some pleaded for him to kneel. Looking at Colson, who was wearing a smug look, he tossed his cane aside and kneeled on the floor. He had nothing left to lose. He appealed to Colson, “Please let us go.” Glorious Hotel was a five-star hotel located right in the heart of Cansington. Many passers-by gathered to witness the scene. The spectators pulled out their phones and recorded the scene.

How could I have been so stupid? I shook my head and headed down the street towards the Apex, the most expensive restaurant in Mooncrest, housed in the same building as the McKennon Hotel, the most lavish hotel in Mooncrest. I remembered when it was built and how proud my father was of it. It was also currently collateral for a loan that had been delinquent for nearly a year and would soon be repossessed in lieu of payment.

Yet, the nagging sense of unease persisted, her wolf’s earlier warning echoing faintly in the back of her mind. “Don’t look so serious,” Fidel said, glancing at her as they pulled up to the hotel’s grand entrance. “This is supposed to be fun.” Lila plastered on a bright smile. “You’re right. Let’s make it a night to remember.” Arrival at the Venue The Pearl Hotel was a masterpiece of modern luxury, its gleaming façade lit up like a beacon against the night sky. As they stepped inside, Lila allowed herself a moment to take in the opulence of the space.

Author’s POV **20 YEARS LATER...** **Blue Stars Hotel – Private Room 203** The heavy bass from the hotel bar vibrated through the walls as laughter and loud music filled the air. Inside Private Room 203, things had turned ugly. A young woman named Hazel Lett was backed against the wall, her eyes wide with terror. Three drunk men surrounded her, their hands grabbing at her clothes. One of them laughed loudly as he ripped her thin top, tearing it to shreds. Another pulled a pair of scissors from his pocket and started cutting her jeans.