Precious Moments Hotel Novels & Stories

He said with a chuckle, “That’s why I’m clarifying before we even get there. You’re not walking into a trap, Emelia. I promise.” His voice held no mockery, no teasing this time, just calm reassurance. But still… a hotel? I turned back to the window, watching the looming structure draw closer. The Majestic Crown wasn’t just any hotel, it was one of the most luxurious in the city, known for housing celebrities, dignitaries, and people with deep pockets. Everything about it screamed secrecy, discretion, and expensive hush-hush conversations. I narrowed my eyes at the grand white pillars standing like sentries at the entrance.

Hayden smiled and even though Jayden didn't turn, I could imagine the devilish smirk on his face as he knew he had already won. I swallowed, already regretting my own decision, but again, I had no choice but to save my mother. “But can I at least see my mother first?" I demanded, eager. Hayden nodded before digging his hand into his pocket, bringing out a key. He tossed it to me and I immediately caught it, staring down at it, especially the slip on it with a famous hotel name. Keystone Hotel. Room 404 I let out a sigh, knowing she was safe. “You're welcome." He spoke. “By next week, the company should be issued to us, okay?"

"Done. Check your messages. And Sydney? Don't let him intimidate you. He's just a man. A big man, but still, just a man." The call ends with a sharp click and a second later, my phone pings with a location—Everly Heights. It’s the most exclusive, hyper-luxurious hotel in the city, the kind of place where the elevators require biometric scans and the lobby smells like aged sandalwood and over priced champagne. As I put the car in gear and merge into the late-afternoon traffic, a strange sense of clarity begins to settle over me. The panic is still there, vibrating in the back of my throat, but it’s being pushed aside by a cold, hard resolve.

That he was a millionaire, I knew as much, but how high on the totem pole was he? I was so lost in my head that I missed our arrival, didn't realize this until Hendrix's hand came into view and his fingers snapped in front of my line of sight. Brought me back to the present. At once, I recognized where we were. The Loews Hotel on South Beach was known for opulence and a staff that went above and beyond to cater to its guests. It made me giddy that we'd get to spend the evening here and possibly, the night.

“This is the VIP resting room. There are no cameras.” “How do you know?” “Amanda, we’re in PnS Hotel, in case you forgot.” PnS was a chain of five star hotels that belonged to Eson Corp. “Oh, right.” He slapped her thigh playfully. “Open up for me then, will you?” She did, but a little hesitantly. “What if I stain the seat?” “I’ll lick you up nice and clean, no worries.”

'’ “Jas, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for my words to come out the way it did.'’ “Sorry for yourself!.’' I said finally before ending the call. I quickly sent the recordings from last night's battle with Alexander and Prisca began calling me but I was done talking to her for now. I'm tired of explaining myself to her whenever it comes to Alexander's case. I decided to explore the hotel, I moved around, looking at the luxurious and expensive looking artwork. I stopped at the reception desk, admiring the beautiful flowers on display. "This is quite an expensive place," I said to the receptionist. She smiled. "Yes, it's one of the most luxurious hotels in Hawaii. Our guests expect nothing but the b

It was not like he was meeting a lover. Beau didn't have the habit of explaining to his subordinates. He asked in a low voice, "How's the acquisition case?" Noah sat upright and soon began to talk about work with Beau. When he arrived at the hotel address sent by Chester, Beau frowned slightly. "Is... is Mr. Hughes staying here?" The name of the hotel was "Fragrant Pine". It looked quite elegant, but the decoration was very interesting. The pattern on the signboard was obviously not proper.

She could tell that the hotel M&J was beyond five star hotel and it would be worth at least 4 billion dollars. “Well, it’s my friends hotel,” Joshua replied. He did not say that it was his hotel. And named from the first letter of Mona Zamora and him. “Your friend? Mr. Decker, is this your hotel, right?” Anastasia asked doubtfully. She was determined that her hunch was right and she had to pay back the money. Otherwise big trouble might happen sooner or later. “No,” Joshua lie and still to hid it from her. But suddenly, just as Joshua said this, a voice called him. “Young master...”

“Oh, Gianna, you have no idea how much I enjoy spoiling you.” My heart fluttered at his words, but I shook my head with a playful sigh. “I swear, you’re going to ruin me.” His eyes darkened slightly as he leaned in. “That’s the plan.” I swallowed hard, my pulse racing at the intensity in his gaze. Before I could respond, the car slowed down in front of an elegant hotel—no, not just a hotel, a towering, opulent masterpiece that screamed luxury. The Peninsula Hong Kong. “Max, this place is insane,” I gasped, staring at the grand entrance.

Made me always wish to keep her talking, "You came? That must mean you missed your grad party." "I couldn't miss your last show, in Japan, that would be absurd. And besides, I missed you." She sighs, even though I can tell she's smiling, "I missed you as well, Ki. I shall be resting at the hotel instead of the penthouse tonight, could you come there?" "What's the name of the hotel?" "It's one of the branches of that hotel you took me and stole their toothpaste tube." "And you cost them about five hundred thousand dollars but you do not hear me reminding you, do you?"