Aesthetic Cute Winter Wallpaper Novels & Stories

The magic was very powerful, but acted selectively, or rather felt differently. - Please, - Radolyub pointed to comfortable chairs, but the guests did not sit down. Yarsi walked along the walls with curiosity, looking at the numerous pictures in light frames. They resembled colored spots, all depicting single flower buds, not yet open, frozen in anticipation of a new day, when the sun will rise and it will be possible to open up ... And the background of the walls themselves is dark crimson, gloomy, absorbing light. Probably, the students who got here immediately felt uncomfortable and anxious, and the furnishings of the office were designed for this - a massive table by the window, a bare s

“No, you can’t. You are a bloody awful liar, Selene. When you lie, your right eye does this little wobble thing. More like a flutter.” “I do not! I will have you know that I am a great liar. I think that tie is nice by the way.” “Oh, thank you.” “See! I can lie!” I scrunch my nose at him like a toddler and walk into the bedroom holding an antagonizing smile. The walls are covered in cream horizontal striped wallpaper. There is a large king-sized bed built up against a tall, tufted headboard. This room is so naturally beautiful and the colors picked out are so calming. The windows are bare and I can see a city of lights. It’s like I'm watching the world act out a play down on the streets just

“Nichole, are you going to remove this wallpaper?” “Babe, it's from the nineteen sixties.” “But I love the big bold flowers.” “We'll negotiate. Many of these walls will come down to make a big open floor plan so we can see the kids from any room down here, but maybe I can get the paper recreated to do one wall.” “Maybe,” she grinned at him cheekily. He showed her through the kitchen and living room areas. Laila couldn't help but smile at the bright light from the huge windows in the living room. Dust particles floated lazily in the sunbeams pouring in through the glass, giving the room a warm glow.

The ceiling isn’t particularly high; I suspect it’s wooden too, though it’s concealed beneath a tarp painted with drifting clouds. The floorboards are wood, scattered with sheets of paper pasted here and there. Most brushed over in black paint, adorned with delicate flowers and butterflies. The walls, washed in pastel blue, are alive with hand-drawn surrealist pieces. I can’t name them all, but there are many, and together they create something striking. Effortlessly aesthetic, quietly captivating. He doesn’t own much. Just two maroon-and-white Lawson sofas, a modest 24-inch television, a couple of electric fans, a brown coffee table, framed prints, vintage posters, neatly arranged bookshelv

Alexandra pounced on her king-sized bed after taking a quick shower like it was the best thing ever. She lay staring at the ceiling adorned with beautiful floral patterns in grey and white. Her room was blue, white-themed. Except for the ceiling each wall was decorated with wall painting all complex patterns and if you look closely you could discover a new meaning to it. It is made by an Eccedentesiast Artist who hides their pains with a smile. And the favourite part of her room was, of course, the balcony where she could admire the beautiful landscapes surrounding the villa. Her room had very large windows which were much larger than the doors. The glass was painted with several shades of g

"Ow amazing!" Her eyes held a glint of excitement, she had seen it, her favourite of all time. A shiny Teddy wall. "Gosh she really is Isa, but what was Dave saying?" Austin hissed. How could he not recognize her when they were all friends? Bella grabbed a huge Pinky teddy along with the twinkling wallpapers. She was sure to have a marvellous sleep now. "Is that okay?" Austin asked and she nodded rapidly, these interior decors were her typical decors back home. Exactly as she wanted them.

He took her hand and led her into the bathroom, which to her was a wonder of its own. The beauty of the interior dazzled her. The floor was tiled with a warm caramel color that matched the wall, which was tiled to the ceiling. The ceiling, which was in a color combination of caramel and white, was of a decorative stretch ceiling film, lined with recessed lights. A three dimensional wallpaper displaying a realistic looking waterfall, dominated the entire length of a side of the wall. A large mirror rested on another part of the wall with a large sink attached to a fancy cabinet, sitting beneath it.

A tall bookshelf filled one wall, decked with novels and scented candles. Throw pillows in muted florals and velvet lined the couches. Beneath their feet, a thick cream rug with delicate pastel patterns added charm without demanding attention. Subtle wall art of female silhouettes and quotes about strength gave the space an unmistakable feminine touch. A faint scent of lavender hung in the air, as if the house had been waiting for them.

Yet this does not resemble anything dark and grey like I thought it would. It’s pretty, the walls are covered in soft blue wallpaper that matches the sofa, decorated with cherry blossom and peacocks. It’s stunning, I wonder how much something like that costs to cover the walls. A flat screen television hangs off the wall currently it is playing with a crackling fire scene, it’s warm and cozy lending itself to make me feel like kicking these damn uncomfortable shoes off my feet and curl up on the sofa with a neat whiskey in my hand. It’s late, I should go to bed, but my arousal needs to be satisfied first.

The walls are slate gray, but the far wall, on the opposite side is the most breathtaking part of the entire room. A mural of the forest, with mountain cliffs, while the moon phases consume the night . That’s not the best part though, in the center sit three wolves. Two are a beautiful reddish brown, with spots of white, but the center is the most stunning one of all. She’s a creamy blonde, her fur glowing in the night. Hypnotic.