Queen Rouge Booking Novels & Stories

“Our bar… we suddenly got a bunch of huge bookings. Three, back to back.” She blinked in confusion. The place had basically been half shut down for a while now. She was surprised anyone would even show up, let alone place big orders. Still, she was cautious. “Which company made the booking? Be careful, could be a prank.” “No, they even paid a deposit. They’re serious—really serious!” Francie sounded both thrilled and a little overwhelmed. “Have you heard of this company? It’s called Maren. I looked them up—they’re a major name in fashion.”

I smiled at her. I stepped out halfway from the car and gestured to Julius to come back “Did you book the penthouse suite?” I asked as he passed me my phone. “Yes Don I just got off a call with a representative, everything is set” he replied, I nodded in understanding. “And our gift package for our dear friends” I inquired yet again, “everything is in place and ready don” he responded. An hour later we arrived in Marseilles and we were in the penthouse suite of the Hotel Les Roches Blanches.

“Can’t you just call them and tell them you have double booked, or that it was a misunderstanding?” “I’m sorry, but I can’t do that.” “But you gotta do something. The day before or after then?” He checked his lists again and shook his head. “I’m sorry, but everything is full. We don’t have anything available until October.” I groaned. “Tell me the names of the people who booked it.” “I’m afraid I can’t do that. It’s confiden...” “GIVE ME THE NAMES OR I’LL USE YOUR HEAD TO POLISH MY CAR!”

I told her and stepped out of the room. "Thank you for calling Club Essence how can I help you?" A cheery voice answered the phone. "Good evening, my name is Regan Conway. I'd like to reserve a VIP table for tonight" I said. "Excellent sir let me just take a look at our books" The woman said trailing off as she did her job. "Perfect we have a table available. How many in your party?" She asked. "Just two" I told her. "Okay then. When you arrive just give your name to the man at the door and show your I.D." The woman instructed. She took my credit card information for a deposit at the table and I hung up.

Chen remained concise. "The room is fitted with 1000-year-old rosewood beds and incense made of 1000-year-old Pink Queen. Not only that room itself is the entire top floor of the inn. If Sir wishes to book it for three months we might have to charge extra than usual since our other customers won't be happy." "What's the guarantee that your customers might still intrude?" Chen inquired. "Zero, Sir. This fine establishment is owned by the Crown Prince. Nobody dares cause trouble."

The Ocean Hall was still available for booking when she came earlier. “Huh?” Hellen and her family were stunned. Was Agnes reserving the Ocean Hall with each table costing $20,000? They looked at Agnes who seemed confident, wondering if she was pretending. The hotel staff then said, “My apologies, ma’am. The Ocean Hall has been booked by a certain Mr. Lee for tomorrow. The signage has just been updated. You can book the empty slot, which is on the following day.” “The Ocean Hall has been booked?!”

After talking to a few of my pack members and reassuring others that I am indeed fine and that the rouge has been taken care of everyone disperses and Rex leads me into the pack house and up the starts to what I am assuming is the bedroom corridors, but after passing many rooms and going up many stairs we stop at the one at the very top. "This is the Alphas room, it's where I sometimes stayed when I didn't want to go home," Rex says, opening the door and standing back so I can enter first and look at the room. The room is dark, with back curtains and black sheets on a king size bed, there are side tables on either side of the bed and on one side of the room there is a desk, with some papers

"Dear Young Master Kyle, are you angry that you didn't get to see me again? Well, you can get us a hotel room. Send me the address and I will come to you. You could punish me then." Jayden clenched his fists, and his expression was so ugly that it looked like he was going to kill someone. ...... Grandovio Hotel was the only seven-star hotel in Chatterton Town. It was a business under the Rovio group. Rovio Corporation Inc's logo appeared under the hotel's signboard, and it was very eye-catching. The precious daughter of the Rovio Group, Karen Joy Kyle, was about to hold her wedding in Grandovio Hotel in a few days. The hotel was not open to the public for the few days before the wedding. The

Mila and Ella was caught up with gazing at the Lila's figure. The Gulf Hotel was quite possibly of the best confidential Hotel in B city. Each dish served was praiseworthy, and the spot just acknowledged the most high-profile in B city. Reservations likewise must be made no less than one month ahead of time. Kelvin had figured out how to book a table yesterday utilizing his connection.

I think I will make up my mind after proper sleep so I can go to the hotel and the rest can be sorted when my brain works. I have rented a condo through AirBnB online, In the French Quarter on Bourbon Street. According to the journals, this is where the magic happens for "Our Kind". It's a nice condo fully fitted with a kitchen that will never be used by me. A King-size bed, it sure is a great sleep, I will miss this bed when I leave. The bathroom is everything my dreams are made of haha, everything about this place screams cozy, comfortable, and homey.