The Book Hotel Novels & Stories

Her end goal wasn't just profitability—it was to build Ashford Hotel into an empire that would utterly eclipse every hospitality asset owned by the Vance Corporation. Her personal life might have crashed and burned in court. But in the arena of commerce, she would die before letting Damien outpace her. “I heard that someone stayed in the presidential suite in our hotel that no one has stayed in for two years last night,” Maureen remarked casually, her eyes scanning the bottom line of the monthly financial ledger. “Who do you think booked that room?” Steven asked, stepping up behind her chair and applying firm, practiced pressure to the tight muscles in her shoulders.

He announced like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "The what?" Now, she stared at him in disbelief. "Luminous." He provided. "Luminous Hotels." "The same one that won hotel of the year in the country?" She still couldn't believe it. She knew cause they had been given homework to write an essay on it and she had done her research.

"Every hotel has one. Staff records, guest records, security logs. If this place existed ten years ago, there should be evidence somewhere." To Winona's surprise, Adrian immediately agreed. "So do I." Their group split up soon afterward. Moira, Liam, and Keisha headed toward the lower floors in search of hotel records. Julian convinced Monica to join him in checking the ballroom. Ava dragged Iris toward the library after deciding every creepy hotel probably hid secrets inside books. The two of them walked through a quiet hallway lined with old photographs. Most showed previous guests enjoying the hotel over the years, although Winona was beginning to suspect that none of those smiling faces

Kyle responded lazily, still smirking. Lysia grabbed the phone from the nightstand and pressed "1" to connect to the reception desk. "Hello, this is room 1101. I’d like to book an additional room, please." [Good evening, ma’am. Unfortunately, our hotel is fully booked at the moment.] A polite male receptionist responded from the other end. Lysia frowned. "That’s impossible. I just saw a tour group checking out half an hour ago. How could the rooms be gone so fast?"

And then her eyes landed on the name of the hotel. She blinked. “Wait.....” Sophie leaned in immediately. “Wait, what? What is it? Where are you going?” Maya tilted the screen a little toward her friend. “It’s... a five-star hotel,” she said, still trying to process it herself. “Really big. Really expensive. Like... the kind you only see in movies.” Sophie’s jaw dropped. “No way. Which one?” “Something like... The Bellevue Grand. Yeah, that’s it,” Maya said. “And it’s in Chicago.”

“If they say anything to upset you tomorrow night, I’ll step in the middle of it. It’s not going to be like last time.” I thought about the last time and how Aiden’s father put me on the spot. I also thought about how Aiden’s mother stood up for me, which was very strange, to say the least. I really hope that nothing like that will happen again. I really didn’t need another scene for the media to eat up. I’m not cut out for this type of life, but for Aiden, It’s all worth it. Once we get to the hotel, my mouth falls open. I don’t think I’ve ever stayed at a hotel quite this big before. It was so beautiful and right in the heart of the Capital. It doesn’t look like a hotel at all, it’s a reso

"What is taking them so long?' she asked furiously and was about to call her contact when a notification popped up on her screen with a title which read; 'All about Paradise Hotel'. She quickly tapped on it to read more even though she already knew the content. She smiled ear to ear as she started reading the details and the smile gradually vanished from her face. Paradise Hotel is only four months old but appears to be doing much better than some of the existing hotels. I am sure everyone is very curious about how the Hotel is doing so well. Well, I believe a hotel which has the best of everything is bound to attract more people. Their food is exceptional and they have a perfect system for

I asked with a commanding voice, turned, and looked outside the morning sky from my balcony door! “Yes, Sir it is all ready!” “For how many days will it be? The hotel?” “It will be for three days and St. Andrews Hospital is on the list sir. I have booked a hotel, 2 separate rooms at Sheraton Grand Atasehir…” "No no no! Don’t separate the rooms. Book one room. Make it a penthouse. The bigger, the better!” I instructed with a smile stretching on my face! “Okay, sir right on it!” I removed the phone from my ear and hung up, then gave out a well knowing smirk. I looked down at it again and punched a few numbers and then dialed them. The receiver answered on the third ring!

She believes things will turn for the better some day. “Grandville!” She called the name of the hotel, her eyes scanning every single detail. She stared at the package in her hand and back at the gigantic hotel glaring back at her. The hotel had a famous Iconic structure that appeared tremendously deserving of being the biggest and largest hotel in Houston. Only the rich could afford to book a room in such a hotel and she wondered who it was that placed an order for a food delivery. "Room 909," Amanda muttered as she looked at the card in her hand and the placard which contained the room number on the wall. The air around her seems to thicken, her breath shallower with a faint sheen of sweat

"Why did Blake suddenly come to this hotel? And why did he book a boutique box?" If Joe didn't next to him, then he didn't come for customers... Seeing the hotel manager leave the private room, she walked over. After receiving Blake's orders, the hotel manager was about to go to the kitchen and give them some instructions when he saw a figure in front of him. Seeing Miss Chang, he smiled and said, "Miss Chang, what's the matter?" This hotel was very famous in North City. It had hot springs, physical fitness, and beauty care. Ladies often came here, and almost all the staff in the hotel could recognize them.