Aesthetic Cute Winter Wallpaper Novels & Stories

She felt proud of what she did for once, she did something good. The paint is same as the one outside excluding the shadow grey which would've made it look too manly and less homey. Inside is painted alabaster and corn. The corn wasn't painted but it's one those unique wallpapers that define royalty. Even the wallpapers are enclosed in square shaped p.o.p around it, one of them have a daisy clock that has the shape of a rose. The other two are empty of anything but it still manage to look stylish to her eyes. Just the way they shone in the light and how they brighten up the room is soothing to tensed muscles.

~Alyce/Faelyn~ Our shopping trip had been pretty successful. Rian had decided on a split theme, wanting the ceiling and top quarter of his walls to be the night sky and the rest of his walls to look like the forest. So we had picked up all kinds of paint, including some glow in the dark and black light reactive paint to make that happen. We had also found the perfect forest green rug to go on his floor.

while smacking my hand away and pulling me into a hug. I’ve been here for less than two minutes and I’m envious of the family that Colton has. No wonder he’s so fucking perfect. This is everything. Hugs and smiles, warmth, and family. I’m going to fucking love tonight. “Your home is lovely,” I say taking in the open concept and subtle luxury of their home. Gorgeous gray and cream tones throughout the first level. Amazing natural wood accents like their kitchen table made from a slab of a tree but decorated with all white everything. White table runner down the middle, white china, a beautiful white vase filled with white hydrangeas with a small pop of green from the eucalyptus tucked in besi

Somehow looking like Edvard Munch's works. Jesse walked over to the mantel shelf beside the worn-out walnut brown couch. There were sorts of mementos, books, tchotchkes and cute little photo frames of K and her red-headed roommate. He removed his hands from his pockets to pick-up a photo of a dark-haired little girl riding a white and red merry-go-round horse, a huge smile on her face. Her cobalt blue eyes were just tiny little dots peeking through the slits of her eyes. The photo made him smile. Jesse looked around K's apartment. The wallpapers were a dark Prussian blue, printed with copper-colored zinnia flowers and wheat stalks. There were two bedrooms, a common bathroom, a compact kitche

The walls were painted a peaceful peach colour, with a large crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, the crystals hanging from it shimmering with colours every now and then. A black stereo player was set against a corner of the wall, with the soothing music of Antonio Vivaldi’s The Four Seasons: Winter being played from that very player. But Yuri was focused on none of these things. Her main focus was on the man leaning against the only window in the room that didn’t have the curtains drawn across it. His right arm was supporting his chin as he looked out of the window, either not noticing, or ignoring Yuri’s very presence.

the room. The bedroom was furnished on a meagre budget but it was full of more warmth than Amelia had seen in many years. On the back wall was a mural, a tree with every colour of fall leaf imaginable and a few more besides. One the crude pine bed was a hand-embroidered orange cover. From every wall smiled black and white photographs of art and history. The colours are nothing else, strong, vibrant. But where was she? Maybe at Richard or Van Dough's home?

The décor towards the Asian aesthetic of carved wood and embroidered fabrics or maybe it was Moroccon with colorful tile and metal lanterns. The color palette leaned heavily towards warm tones, with woods like oak and walnut, she guessed, wicker and a few rattan items and Turkish or maybe it was Persian rugs in a mix of red and gold tones. Given they were banshees, they travelled a lot, their remained little mystery as to where many of the collectibles originated from. There were several plants situated in the room. More than a little bit of flowers, gardenias, petunias, bellflowers and few she couldn't recognize even he you paid her. There were several throw pillows on the bay-window painte

It was not for this that he told Vivi to change her wallpaper. But since Vivi had offered her phone like this, Darren had no choice but to accept it. Choosing a photo to be used as wallpaper, even though he doesn't know how to change the wallpaper. And as if forgetting his purpose in choosing the wallpaper, Darren is fascinated by the photos on the phone. Even though Vivi took a lot of pictures of the incredible scenery of Venice, which could even feel very romantic even if only seen from photos, the photos of Vivi's face were the reason why the man felt comfortable spending a long time looking at them, because even after Vivi changed her clothes and finished her night skincare routine, the

Kira looked around the big designated room she was taken to, a sharp scent of lavender overpowered her senses, putting a small smile on her face which immediately left as she looked around the room. It looked girly and she hated anything girly. Although it was beautiful. The walls were covered in brown, flowery wallpaper, containing beautiful painted portraits that were hung. Some of it was a white big wolf, some were her pictures, and some were just random. It was obvious it happened to be a talent of the princess.

Anastasia pouted dramatically but secretly shot a glare at Damien, who was laughing at his wife’s playful antics. Adeline, trying to focus, looked back at the phone screen. “I like this one with earthy tones and a jungle theme. It feels so calming.” Anastasia’s grin widened. “What a coincidence! I liked that one the most too.” _--------- A/N: Hey dear readers, please leave the review for the story.