The Curben Hotel Novels & Stories

Morning stretched across the Amour DeLuxe Resort like melted honey—warm, slow, and too bright for anyone who sinned the night before. Downstairs, the lobby buzzed with business travelers and a few confused retirees who had absolutely NO idea why the hotel was filled with loud Creole women in satin robes and hungover men in matching “Marcus’s Final Ride” t-shirts.

he winked his eye playfully. "Go on, I'll park the car wait for me in the lobby I'll be with you in a sec," "Okay," Cecy replied After he said that he walked around and then opened the passenger seat. Cecy casually walked inside the hotel building and then stood at the side as she looked around curiously. Suns Hotel was a seven-star hotel inorder to make a reservation one had to book six months in advance not even the prominent leaders could access it. It was one of the hotels that not everyone could access it.

"Hm… I'll make time for you since you made such a generous offer. I'll be there at the hotel tonight. I hope you don't let me down, Mister Penn." "Of course." Wilbur hung up and stayed at the Amelia Hotel. After a brief rest, he went to a well-known wine store in Korlyn City and purchased some locally popular wine before returning to the hotel. After making a reservation, he went to his room and meditated while sitting cross-legged.

His hot breath fell on my skin, his thumb gently caressing my outer labia, making me feel intoxicated and weak on my knees. My mind and body were definitely not syncing as I urged him to continue, but I needed to know his name. Following me directly, he again licked me, making me moan, but I pulled him again. He stared at me, frustrated, and asked, “What?” “Name?” I breathed, staring at him, trying my best to keep my eyes open. “Stubborn, stubborn you are,” He breathed, while I just glared at him. He rolled his eyes and finally revealed, “Kabir. I’m Kabir Hunt, the second owner of this hotel.”

ONE ROOM ~THIRD POV~ The hotel receptionist looked genuinely apologetic. "I'm very sorry, Mr. Craven. It's the charity gala weekend. We have one room remaining." Luna opened her mouth. "We will take it," Draven said. "There has to be another....." "At 3 AM?" He looked at her sideways. "Every hotel in the city is at capacity tonight." "I will sleep in the lobby." "You will not." "Then I will...."

Imbis na sa hotel, karaniwang tumutuloy ang mga turista sa cottage room. I was the first one to walk inside. Hinawi ko ang makakapal na kurtina para tumagos ang liwanag sa bintana. Nahahaluan ng moderno ang disenyo sa loob at napakaaliwalas sa paningin. Parang kubo ang itsura sa loob at labas. "Do you like it?" Magiliw kong nilaro at makapal na puting kurtina na nakasabit sa pintuan ng veranda.

"I've called your assistant to pick you up. If you’re not feeling well, you should head back first, Mr. Tate." Jeremy was trembling with anger. He was already aware of Caleb's ruthless tactics but did not expect him to go to this extent. Jeremy's assistant arrived quickly. It took less than three minutes to park the car and take him away. Caleb turned to Penny, his face instantly filled with tenderness. He grabbed her hand. "Penpen, let's go inside. I've already made reservations." The hotel was a private property, not open to the public. Moreover, the route there was complicated, and there was a heavy downpour expected tonight.

“Hello, Mr. Templeton! Do you have any luggage?” I looked over to see two crisply dressed valets in white uniforms standing by Connor’s elbow. That was when I looked around and gasped. The Dubai. It was the newest – and most luxurious – hotel on the Sunset Strip, and it had only been open for a few months. Apparently the rooms had been booked solid for six months. Anh and I had watched some E! Channel special on it so we could see all the starlets and their dresses when they showed up for the red carpet gala opening.

she says. "No, we have a room. It's a very short drive." I can't see her blush but I know it's there. Curly rented the cabin and delivered the key to me minutes before Beth and I left the club. It's the nicest cabin at the resort with a hot tub and fireplace. I wonder what the staff thought of Curly with his rough demeanor, bald head, and long beard. I drive down a lane that looks out over the canyon and locate our cabin.

Not only would there be no profit, but she would need to invest more money to ensure the company continued operating. Liberty followed Mr. Burke to the hotel entrance. After shaking hands, he said, “I’ll take my leave. I look forward to our collaboration.” “I’m looking forward to working with you too. Goodbye, Mr. Burke.” Mr. Burke waved his hand to bid Liberty goodbye before entering his car. She watched his car leave. When his car was out of sight, she told her secretary to get their ride. Fortress Hotel was a five-star hotel in Jensburg with many guests who came and went every day.