Seaside Hotel Book Novels & Stories

said Nicholas. "Okay. Oh yeah, just a suggestion. Go find a hotel in the Jimbaran area. It's famous for its beautiful beaches, I think it suits you." "I'll look on the Internet, the right hotel for me." said Nicholas. "Okay, it's up to you." said Matheo, then he hung up the phone. Nicholas stared at his cellphone screen, he took off the glasses perched on his head. His gaze fell on Alena and her husband who were making out in the hotel's green garden.

His assurance makes me quite relieved… The night that I gave myself to him was the best night that happened in my life… I will never regret it, I hug him, and we walk, holding hands back to the seashore where his resort was… As we approached the hotel itself, I was mesmerised by the large letters adorn the Hotel Ribbs Pacific Height. I felt so small... This man beside me is no ordinary man looking at how luxurious and class the hotels he owned. Which was located near downtown San Francisco. And of course, this one is the finest hotel in the Fisherman's Warf.

he teased, which made me widen in surprise; Sean’s gaze changed to humour, and I pinched his nose using my bent thumb and forefinger. “You bossy pervert master,” I mocked; Sean chuckled, and then he kissed my lips. “But your first favorite,” he adds, and I blush; I want to be like this forever, with him. We arrived at the hotel a few minutes later, just as Sean booked a luxurious and exclusive suite in Paris. I explore this suite with a look of amazement; I can see the view of the Mediterranean Sea from here. It is beautiful and, of course, expensive. I went back inside, and Sean was on the phone. He was talking to his secretary Agatha about the work matter, and a few seconds later, he had f

I said. "I remember most things you say." He replied, completely matter of fact, like it was nothing, and somehow that made it more than if he had made it into something. I turned back to the window and pressed my lips together against a smile. The hotel was small and seafront, the kind of place that understood what quiet meant. He had booked two rooms, which I noticed and appreciated without saying anything about it. We dropped our bags and walked down to the beach while the afternoon was still warm.

In the city of Greenvale, Jeremy Cooper had just finished checking on one of his patients at Hope Hospital when he received a text message. He checked his phone. "Your reservation for a deluxe double room at Seascape Resort is now confirmed. The room will be held until noon tomorrow. Should there be a change in plans, please contact us promptly." He knew without a shadow of a doubt that his wife, Camilla Sloan, had made the hotel booking. They'd been giving each other the cold shoulder for ages now, though.

Once a playboy, always a playboy after all. Smirking while observing the captain, I continued walking, following his lead back to the hotel. The sun started to hide its glory in the west. I looked around the beach and found a few people doing the same, heading back to the hotel. Liam's hotel was obviously famous for tourists here. Dahil bukod sa magandang hotel at services nito, the pristine white beach behind was worth a gold for a sight. Inhaling the salty air, I continued walking without looking at my way. Just staring at the sea as it started to get wild like what I was feeling right now, a hint that it will rain soon.

“It’s simple—we’re going on our honeymoon. To Santorini. I made a reservation at the Stratford Hotel—the best in the country.” Her eyes go wide with surprise. When Iris’s silverware clatters against her plate, I feel a smug sense of satisfaction. I’ve known for years she’s been dying to stay at that hotel. But since I only give her the allowance she’s entitled to, she’s never been able to splurge like she loves to. “T-The Stratford Hotel?” the three women squeal in unison. “Yes. You know it?” I ask, my gaze fixed solely on Giselle.

At 6 p.m. that evening, they were at the Grand Coconut Breeze Hotel. The place was the go-to spot set up by Spring Sunshine Travel Agency, where most tourists from abroad found themselves bedding down. With Coconut Wind Island's development being a mere two months young, the hotel was a rush job, barely scraping a three-star rating. "Time for some well-deserved rest and recreation!"

“You like it?” “It’s famous!” she explained in excitement. “This hot spring hotel gets five-star reviews on many sites! You’ll have to book it half a year in advance if you’re going during the holidays. “If we go now, we can avoid the peak season. We don’t have to be with the crowd. It’ll be quiet and fun!” “So you’ve got it all planned?” Marcus chuckled. It seemed she really liked this place. However, would she still like it if she found out that Zephyr was the owner?

She huffed "what if you walk into Cassian's trap?" I smiled, "I'll be the one laying the trap this time around" "Not as you think Mariah, Cassian as you know is very intelligent" Ariana said. "I know, I'll just be careful" I assured her. She tried talking me out about it but I didn't paid attention to her advise. Without hesitating, I search on the internet for few high-class hotels in California and soon, I booked a room at Single Thread Hotel located in Healdsburg, Sonoma County.