Novel & Cerita Villain Hotel

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

] I felt a jolt of nausea as his mental gaze shifted toward me. [And then, Vanessa. Once your 'hero' is a cooling corpse, I will break your spirit and mark you right here on this floor. I’ll bind your soul so tightly to mine that you’ll forget you ever belonged to another. You are the crown jewel of this conquest.] [They think they’re so smart,] Lily hissed internally, her eyes darting to the High Council members seated nearby. [Matthew thinks he’s poisoning a few rivals. He doesn't realize I’ve laced the entire kitchen’s water supply with hemlock and silver dust. Every guard, every servant, every Alpha in this room will be vomiting blood by midnight. The rogue pack is waiting at the treelin

He went to the technology office and asked Cole (Agent Wise) to ask about the exact location of the woman. This con artist's next victim will be the CEO of the chains of hotels in Massachusetts. Her victims were those elite bachelors. She will seduce them and sleep with them, then she will drug them until they will be forced to give up their bank accounts. "She's staying at the Kimpton Nine Zero Hotel," Cole said. "Thanks, dude." Andrius was about to leave the room when Cole speaks. "Dude, you should've known her location, and in every file we receive, they were putting a location in it," Cole explained which makes his forehead crease.

Now she had even more reason to hate me. "The name of the hotel is called Hotel Stallion. It's not quite popular, but I don't think Dmitri and his men will find you there. If this is successful, Vlad will take a bus that will drop him close to the hotel. You go there, book a room, tell the receptionist to expect someone, and be sure it is Vlad before you open the door." "Sounds like a plan," Dora clapped but squeezed Raven's hand tightly. "I'm sure Vlad will meet you tonight or first thing in the morning."

Christelle murmured, before smirking as she looked at the massive hotel in front of the café. She then chuckled mischievously, before sipping on her milkshake. *** Malapad ang ngiti sa mukha ni Lucas habang pinagmamasdan ang camera matrix na naka-flash sa white screen sa loob ng function room matapos ikonekta ni Christelle ang laptop niya sa projector. Dahil sa mga efforts ng hacker ng team ay meron na silang access sa security system ng Senwell Hotel and Casino, at mas madali na rin silang makakagawa ng course of action sa pagnakaw ng tiara at sa pagpuslit nito palabas ng venue.

Ivanna's PoV We—more precisely me, Damon and Tatiana, had arrived at H Hotel, one of the ten most luxurious hotels in The Emirates. Everything was beyond my expectations. It's bad enough to say it went well if I put it this way. Maybe it went well for Damon and Tatiana, who had a business need, but it was not for me.

He stammered, "T-this hotel is called the Four Seasons Hotel, and the Tiger Faction owns it. It's the largest love hotel in Mirage City. Rumor has it that Hugh brings women here every day!" Frederick observed the two figures. Wasn't Jennifer supposed to be discussing a multi-billion deal with Hugh? How did she end up in his hotel room? Oh, Jennifer...! Frederick had once thought she had some charm, even though she had a bad temper. He thought she had principles. Now, it seemed like she was willing to do anything for money, even selling herself. Her previous pledges to resist Hugh and stand against the York family were just empty words! A pang of betrayal and hurt welled up inside him, and hi

"Mr. Vaughn… Rothwell isn’t just a hotel. It’s a haven for the elite, especially the kind of skeletons that don’t stay buried unless you pay the right people to forget they saw them. You poke around there too loudly, you won’t just rattle cages. You’ll light a fuse." "I’ll deal with it then," I snapped. "Give me a name and the room." He let out a slow breath. "Room 906. Long-term guest. The listed name’s an alias. No credit cards. Payments are all in cash or laundered through burner accounts." My eyes narrowed. What the hell are you up to, Genevieve? Who is this person you keep meeting up with? "I'll wire the rest of your f*e tonight," I said. "Keep your phone on. I might need more."

So cool! [That idiot Quinn still has no idea her husband is about to meet the love of his life tonight.] My heart pounded as I read the comments. The moment Nathan left, I headed out and flagged down a taxi. "Bluewater Bay Hotel." The floating comments instantly exploded. [How does she know where the male lead is going?!] [No way! Can the villainess actually see our comments?!] [Impossible. She's a character in a book. There's no way she can see them.]

He told the driver, and he nodded at once. It wasn't even an hour when we arrived at the hotel. King Bodvar mentioned. It was the famous Renaissance Hotel on the island. I had seen this being featured in a magazine before. It was said to be one of the best hotels in the state. "Here we go!" Beta Jackson uttered. "Logan, 10 o'clock!" He then whispered. Both Queen Anicia and I glanced discreetly and saw a camera flashing on our side. "They are Bodvar's spies. Be careful. There are plenty of cameras in that hotel. Those are some of Bodvar's disgusting business!"