The Book Hotel Novels & Stories

A sign above the door read: ‘The Prism Society – A Book Community for All Identities.’ I blinked. “Kael…what is this place?” He looked at me then, and for a second his mouth curved into something softer than a smile. “You’ll see.” “Don't forget the purpose of our visit,” I said, my voice firm as I got out of the car. He didn't say anything, he just led me into the building. Inside, warmth wrapped around me immediately. Not just from the heating or the faint scent of coffee, but from the atmosphere.

Chapter 67 Our flight was short, and we arrived quickly. "Wow, it's beautiful!" Rhian exclaimed, looking out the car window. We arrived at a famous hotel in Europe. It was my brother's hotel, a gift to his wife. Sky's Hotel. "Welcome to Sky's Hotel. I hope you will have a happy first night here at the hotel." A woman said, bowing slightly to us. It was their way of showing respect to their hotel guests. "Thank you!" Rhian said.

"Indeed, I have. Sir, you must've been in a rush and missed it. Take another look around the hotel." Homer's eyes narrowed in disbelief. "Is this the Carvers' hotel? But their energy is chaotic!" "Are you saying this hotel is bad?" Someone, likely a blogger reviewing the hotel, was recording every question. Stroking his beard, he clarified, "Not at all. This hotel now has heavenly fortune. Blessings await those who stay with good intentions. Those lucky might even find a cure if they're sick or win the lottery." "Is it really that magical?" Aria chuckled, fiddling with the amethyst pendant.

Lisa’s POV The hotel Evander booked is the Grand Pavilion a nineteenth-century palace converted into a five-star boutique hotel. It’s the kind of place where the bellhops wear velvet and the keys are still heavy brass tassels. I don't look at the crystal chandeliers as I cross the lobby. I don't look at the complimentary chocolates waiting on my side table. I walk straight to the heavy mahogany wardrobe where the digital safe is built into the wall. My fingers hover over the keypad.

Anna Pov I walked into the big building in front of me, The hotel looks expensive from the exterior Rumour had it that the hotel is owned by a Twenty four year old man. How could someone as young as that own a big hotel like this whereas I've been living in poverty since all these years? I chuckled sadly before walking into the main building. One of the security stopped me immediately I entered. He checked out my body lustfully and I almost got irritated. I pulled my long hair back and walked closer to the receptionist " Good Afternoon ma'am " " Hello, Welcome to G hotels and resorts, We have lots of rooms available for you, Depending on your budget, The classic , Exclusive rooms, Mono.... "

In comparison to hotels back in her home country, this establishment was more of an ordinary inn. It lacked any distinctive features, and, in fact, the décor was quite ... rustic. Even the grand architecture failed to escape the gloominess that settled into every corner over time. Nevertheless, it was considered the best hotel in the area. Even the lounge area was equipped with books. Rebecca casually selected a book and settled into a nearby seat. Perhaps due to Caleb's prior arrangements, the hotel reception treated her exceptionally well. They even served her a delightful afternoon tea. The coffee was intricately decorated with latte art, and the pastries were elegantly presented in a thr

He can’t go to their mansion so he just decided to book a hotel. He booked a ride but for him not to be seen by anyone on campus, he decided to book a hotel and it was supposed to be a twin bed set up but there were no available rooms for that so it was just one king sized bed. “What? Aish annoying!” Kaizer hissed. He covered Chichi face so that no one would recognize her since she is the richest woman in his school.

Chapter 15 Christian stepped into his spacious hotel room, the door closing behind him with a soft click. The air was cool and fragrant, carrying a hint of luxury that permeated every corner of the space. As he crossed the threshold, he let out a tired sigh, the weight of the day's events settling heavily on his shoulders.

I couldn't help but feel a bit excited, wondering how they'd react when the daughter they despised most stood at the pinnacle of success one day. The next day, I arrived at a hotel in the city center. I’d meet Harvey and Meredith’s nephew there. This wasn't just any hotel. It was a top-notch, sprawling establishment that catered to dining, lodging, banquets, and even business activities. It had eight floors and occupied an entire building. The location, surroundings, and foot traffic were all excellent. Before I went to prison, I worked as a hotel lobby manager. Naturally, I wanted to return to my old profession. Only this time, not as a manager but as the owner.

And I certainly don’t want to spend my night shivering in the airport lobby. “You should move quickly before all the nearby hotels are booked,” a warm voice says from my side. She does not look more than 40 and is accompanied by her husband and children. I politely smile and nod. She’s right. I have to move. I roll my suitcase, avoiding all the wet spots. The first hotel was booked. Second was too expensive. But third’s the charm, right? Not wanting to miss out, I ran towards the reception. “One room please,” I say and hear the exact same words said by a deep male voice too.