Tokio Hotel Don't Jump Novels & Stories

“Roman, I’ve already—” “Just take a warm shower and think, okay, Tessa?” The elevator dinged open and they stepped into the hallway. “This looks private,” she said, noticing only a few rooms on that floor. “Yeah. It is. My favourite spot in the hotel. Not a lot of people book up here.” He stretched out his hand. “Here’s your key card. Stay in. Don’t open the door for anyone but me.” She glared at it for a moment, then opened the door, stepped in and slammed it in his face.

My deep V-neck red gown’s high slit would open up giving a sneak peak at my porcelain thighs with every step I took. ‘Oh my days!’ I inwardly exclaimed at the glamorous sight devouring my eyes as I stepped into a paradise and I didn’t know where to fix my gaze, everything is pulling my attention and I’m afraid if I look to the right I’ll miss everything on the left but I wasn’t expecting anything less for the largest hotel chain, Motolian hotel having five thousands rooms in total it was undoubtedly Harringtons’ biggest.

"Really, I’m so glad I got to meet you again. Sophie, we have so much to catch up on, but before that, where are you headed?” I quickly searched my head to see if I could still recall the name of the hotel. About a few hours ago, while I was still on the flight, I tried memorizing the hotel's name. Then the words flickered before my eyes in that instant. “Auckland City Hotel.” I blurted. “You’re absolutely kidding me; I mean, what a happy coincidence.” He raised his voice again, trying in vain to contain his joy. "You know the place?" I queried. “Not just that; that’s where I’m also going to be lodging for the next three days.”

I took a breath as I looked over what the project would be about deciding that I’ll worry about getting a partner later and focused on my work until the bell rang. “Hey, Michael, sorry I was busy. How are you?” Jennifer asked as she stood up and moved closer to my desk. “I’m good. And you?” I asked, putting my stuff away before turning to her. “Alright. So, they said you're restricted from jumping into pools unless you're supervising.” She said, giving me a smile. I chuckled, blushed slightly. “Oh my god, I don’t even want to talk about that. Everyone is just not going to let that go… I decided to never drink again. I really shouldn’t have to begin with.”

We all agreed and off we went. The hotel was called Totannie. It was about 4 stories high and seemed to be quite stylish. Cuore booked us all a separate room next to one another, and Mr Nova paid cash upfront. "Will there be a security personal watching over the vehicles?" I asked the man at the front desk. "I'm sorry sir, but I don't understand the question." He responded. "What if someone tries to steal our car?" Taylen added. "No one would ever do that." He said confused. Taylen and I looked at each other and kept quiet.

He would always find some way to entertain everyone, which was why everyone adored him. However, all that ended this very day. That day a ‘Yokai’ strong enough to affect the objects ended up at their house. Akihiko and the others were playing before the party. Akihiko accidently knocked down someone’s glass of juice. The classmate who was drinking the juice was pissed off and started to beat up Akihiko. Akihiko could not back down so he pushes the classmate away. That was when he sees the Yokai on the ceiling with its head having a creepy smile.

Some are asking the hotel servants but they don't talk. The hotel personel are not allowed to talk. They have been paid million's to shut their mouth. They also don't dare to because they know that the hotel belongs to BBB and the manager told them that the owner of the hotel will stay there and wants to be low profile, nobody is allowed to tell about her identity when they serve and sees her.

Mishka stated the truth. Christian widened his eyes, “That’s so unfortunate!!” He muttered and took a sip of his coffee and Mishka pursed her lips in a straight line. “Why are you not complaining to the police?” “They all are together in this. They won’t help us.” She said. “What’s the name of the hotel?” He asked, changing the topic. “Stalliston Hotels,” She answered and Christian nodded. “Anyway, enough about me. Who are you and why are you here?” She asked, the corner of her lips slightly curved up.

You have no right to use that as an excuse to drive guests away, let alone insult them. Jacob was left speechless. His face turned pale, then red with embarrassment. He didn't expect an old woman dressed in cheap clothes to be so sharp-tongued. Humiliated and furious, he grabbed his walkie-talkie and shouted, "Security, we have two disruptive individuals in the lobby. Get over here immediately!" Less than 30 seconds later, four security guards rushed in from the hallway. Jacob pointed at us and said viciously, "I make the rules in this hotel. Unless you pay for the meal, you're not taking a single step out of here!"

he muttered, squinting at the sunlight. "Nothing except drool all over my couch," Charlotte replied dryly, crossing her arms. "But I need you to leave now. I have a very full day ahead of me." "Charlie…" he started to say, reaching toward her. But before he could get close, he was met with the low growl and bared teeth of Loki, who had parked himself between them with all the protectiveness of a dragon guarding treasure. "Tonight is the opening of the first hotel in the Country Club," Charlotte said, her tone sharp but controlled. "It's a big night for me, Blake. Don't ruin it."