روايات وقصص ضمن Tokio Hotel Don't Jump

Maybe it's just a small thing but his temperance can't take it. Theo brought them in the Hotel that named in their Family. The name Mandirigma was really emphasized at the top of the building and they didn't have the chance to see what the Hotel looked from the outside because it's already raining cats and dogs. As they headed at the parking lot, they encounter the stuffs of the Hotel who been waiting for their arrival. "Let my stuffs carry your things," Theo said to them. "No thanks. We can carry this," Basil refused.

Made me always wish to keep her talking, "You came? That must mean you missed your grad party." "I couldn't miss your last show, in Japan, that would be absurd. And besides, I missed you." She sighs, even though I can tell she's smiling, "I missed you as well, Ki. I shall be resting at the hotel instead of the penthouse tonight, could you come there?" "What's the name of the hotel?" "It's one of the branches of that hotel you took me and stole their toothpaste tube." "And you cost them about five hundred thousand dollars but you do not hear me reminding you, do you?"

"If anyone sees us, that's the excuse I'm going with." "Do not," she orders. "I don't see where you're really in a position to argue about anything with me here," I point out. "Anyway, I've never carried a girl through the streets of Tokyo before, so you should stop your griping and enjoy the ride." I pause for a beat. "The same rule applies to the sex later on tonight." "Very funny," she says, and she slaps me again when we walk through the lobby of the hotel. "Put me down."

… At seven in the evening, a fancy private suite in Aetherbrook Hotel, the fanciest hotel in Castenea, offered the most incredible view of the city's dazzling night sky through its 270-degree floor-to-ceiling windows. "Guess tonight's my night. Pay up, pay up!" Theo shot up from his seat, excitement lighting up his face as he extended his hand toward the three men at the table. A young escort praised him in a sweet voice, "Mr. Harrington, you're amazing!" His friend, Adrian Miller, seated in a wheelchair, asked, "Tsk, you brat. How is your luck so good tonight?" "That's only because Gregory hasn't joined the game yet. Every time he does, Theo gets crushed like a kid playing against an expert

Ash was flexing dramatically while Mac narrated his stats like a sportscaster. Milo ducked into his corner, heart still stuttering, sweat cooling on his skin. He hadn’t stopped smiling. "We’re not wasting a night like that in the hotel bar," Josh announced. "That was a statement game. I want music, overpriced drinks, and someone to yell at me over the bass." There was a chorus of agreement, growing louder with each voice. "Proper bar tonight," Mac said. "One that plays music you can actually dance to. Not that sad lounge attached to the hotel."

"Tomorrow at 10pm Marksons Hotels and suites, room 306. Rules 'no eyes' 'no talking' 'no pants on your hot waist' 'no names' yes or no? I read the text from the anonymous number and a broad smile flashed on my face as I replied.

Lucas was practically glued to the window of the taxi as we drove to our hotel, pointing out every neon sign and quirky building he saw. Our hotel was in the heart of Tokyo, a sleek, modern building with views of the sprawling cityscape. Lucas’s eyes widened as he took in the room, especially the floor-to-ceiling windows. "It’s like a movie!" he exclaimed, running over to press his nose against the glass. Leon chuckled, setting our bags down. "Wait until you see it at night. The city lights up like a Christmas tree." I walked over to stand beside Lucas, placing a hand on his shoulder. "It’s beautiful," I murmured, glancing over at Leon. "Thank you for this."

The whole hotel is empty. "Why is no one here?" I asked him "because I booked the whole hotel for tonight. They all will only serve us." He said and now I'm definitely sure my theory is correct We walked inside and sat in the middle where a table was placed decorated with candles and jasmine flowers because I love them. " Want to drink something first? "he asked " Yes, some hard liquor so I can digest whatever bomb you're going to drop on me." I said and be laughed " you need to be sober to understand everything. "He said in serious mode

Thaddeus narrowed his eyes, remaining silent. He was heading to the best hotel in Hajera, after all. It made sense for a pretentious heir like Jerome to be there as well. The car soon arrived at Lakeshore Hotel, a five-star hotel chain owned by Benji's family. Thaddeus was an exclusive VIP with a room and parking space designated just for him. Jordan drove to the hotel. But before he turned the corner, he glanced at the Mercedes Benz parked in front of the restaurant of the hotel. Since Thaddeus told him not to interact with Jerome, he stopped paying attention to him and parked the car.

"Thank you for offering to let me stay with you, Jocelyn. But you never know. By the time everything's said and done, I may end up staying with you after all." "You're welcome any time." Jocelyn smiled. "But that's quite all right! If I had an opportunity to stay at The North Pole Lodge, I would jump at the chance. I heard that they book up quickly, especially this time of year." Kiki nodded. "He must hold back some rooms just for emergencies." Turing to Kiki, Taren asked, "Do you feel well enough to drive?" Kiki let out a deep breath and nodded.