Queen Rouge Booking Novels & Stories

“Three rooms, ocean view.” The receptionist typed quickly, then frowned. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Rothschild. There seems to be a mistake in the booking. We have you down for a two-room suite, not three rooms. The resort is fully booked for the week because of the festival. We can’t change it now.” Octavia’s smile faded. She stepped forward. “Two rooms? That means…” The receptionist nodded apologetically. “Yes, ma’am. I’m truly sorry.”

Zhou Tian said flatly. "Hahaha!" The waitress giggled and waved her hand at Zhou Tian, saying, "All right, and all right. Don't waste time here. It's useless even if you are willing to spend 2,800 yuan, because our distinguished guests have booked the place. You can come back another day." Before Zhou Tian could say anything, Li Ruoxue was afraid that Zhou Shitian would not come to the stage. At this time, she pulled Zhou Tian up and said, "Let's go, husband. Since it has been booked, let's change the restaurant."

I say and the woman's lips curls into a friendly smile as she quickly check the guest registry. "I'm afraid there is no reservation under that name, sir. However, we would be happy to seat you at one of our tables while you wait for her arrival." Before I can respond, one of the large man in dark suit and sunglasses steps forward, his deep voice rumbling, "Ms. Aubrey Raven?" I glance at the counter lady, who shrugs. "Yes, that's who I am here to meet," I reply, turning my attention to the imposing figure. The man nods curtly. "Please come with me."

"In the south garden. With guards posted at every entrance. If he tries anything—anything at all—he dies. Are we clear?" "Crystal clear," Kael said through gritted teeth. "Good." Damon returned to his throne. "Maya, you and your wolves will be given rooms in the guest wing. Comfortable but guarded. You'll meet with my military advisors this afternoon to share intelligence. Your healer will consult with mine tomorrow morning." He looked at me. "Selene, you have five minutes with the rogue. Starting now." The garden was beautiful. And full of guards. Everywhere. Watching us.

I nodded, unable to speak, as they wheeled her away following behind quietly. My phone beeped, I slowly took it out of my pocket and clicked on the message. -Radisson Blue. 10pm tonight - RADISSON BLUE I sat quietly at the table the waiter had led me to, my eyes drifting across the lavish decor of the city's most expensive restaurant. It was nearly empty, save for a few staff moving about quietly. When I asked why, the waiter smiled politely and said the entire place had been booked out. That alone made my heart race. I didn’t know who I was about to play pretend wife to, but if this was any indication, I was way out of my league.

“The view is breathtaking. It must have been difficult to book this place.” Judging from the empty tables, she could tell that Renee had reserved the entire restaurant for the night. Even her friends—wealthy as they were—could only secure a booking a month in advance. Yet Renee had bought out the whole venue for one evening. The cost must have been astronomical. This was Renee’s way. And although Danice found it somewhat wasteful, she couldn’t deny that she appreciated it deeply. “I’m glad you like it,” Renee said, sighing in relief. He then offered his arm. “May I assist you?”

He climbed down, didn’t look back, and the city took him the way the tide takes a footprint. I watched the wake dissolve until it was just the sea again. Then I sat, crossed one ankle over my knee, and took out my phone. A reservation app bloomed soft gold on the screen. The best table by the window at La Rue at eight. Two covers. A note to the maître d’: Quiet table, chef’s tasting, no photographs. Confirmed. I scrolled to a florist—white ranunculus, pale peonies, a clutch of stephanotis. I added a small necklace—her birthstone, because details matter—and a card I didn’t sign.

This is far too much for a business trip. “You are also, of course, welcome to try any of our restaurants. The Qube is open for all-day dining, Jamavar is our signature Indian restaurant, Megu offers the best Japanese cuisine in the city, Le Cirque offers fine-dining Franco Italian style, and then there are The Library Bar and The Lobby Lounge. We also have The Spa, which offers varied spa options and a Salon. And lastly, there is the infinity pool on the roof.” he outlines as he returns from the bedroom with a smile.

He listened intently, nodding at certain details while dismissing others with a mere flick of his fingers. “So,” Raj said, voice firm, “I want this event to be unforgettable. Nothing overdone, nothing tacky. Just pure class.” The manager nodded attentively. “Of course, Mr. Raj Since Miss Kiara is turning 21, we propose an exclusive rooftop soirée at the Celeste Grand. A fusion of luxury and entertainment. A private affair, but with an electric atmosphere. Live music, interactive experiences, and customized elements to fit her personality.” Raj glanced at Saira, who was seated beside him, her eyes scanning the company’s portfolio on her tablet. She had barely spoken since they arrived, but th

Nicholas put his arm around Nathalie's waist and they walked to the restaurant Nicholas had mentioned. "Ugh, it's so crowded," Nathalie muttered, as she looked at the Blue Moana restaurant. "Don't worry, I already booked since we were planning to go here and they just confirmed our reservation this morning before we left," Nicholas said. "Excuse me, sir and madam, but you two can't come in without booking," the restaurant manager said, speaking patiently to the couple in front of Nicholas and Nathalie. "You have to book at least a week in advance."