Annie Closet Novels & Stories

You could fix my crappy apartment that I share with Avril in this bathroom and there would still be space left. The bathroom walls were black marble and the countertops matched it. All the cabinets and cupboards are painted black. The shower was massive with a fountain shower head and nozzles in the wall that shoot out water too. Also, there was a huge Jacuzzi tub with a huge bay window. I shook my head, amazed at everything. The other door is connected to the most biggest closet I’ve ever seen, I’m so sure that if I go to a mall right now and buy all the trending clothes, it still wouldn’t take up half of the closet space.

I stepped inside and froze. It wasn’t just a bathroom—it was practically a sanctuary. French windows framed one side of the space, leading to a small balcony. The marble floors gleamed under the soft lighting, and a massive walk-in shower took up the far end of the room. Another door led to what I assumed was yet another closet. Of course, he had a whole separate wardrobe just for the bathroom.

he insists as he takes a step backward. Standing there stunned, I hold the key to my chest as he moves towards his room. Sighing, I take a deep breath and open the door to the Luna Suite. The smell is overwhelming. Jasmine and Honeysuckle mixed with urine. Gagging I turn on all the lights and see that all of the clothing in the closet has been torn down and placed in the center of the bed where along with the bedding, they defiled. "Oh Goddess," I gasp stepping into the bathroom.

He laughed again before tossing a pillow at me. Getting up he walked over to one of the doors and pushed it open. The door lead to a bathroom, four shower heads in the walls and ceiling of a large glass walled shower and a big free standing tub with what looked like a waterfall for a faucet. Two sinks were side by side with a mirror running the length of the wall. “Wash your ass, we need to get you some clothes. Can’t belong to the Alpha and look like that.” He crinkled his nose playfully.

she inquired, clearly unsure of where to find them. Cassian smiled, understanding that after the past few days, she might not remember much or notice the little details. "In the closet," he said, pointing towards the walk-in closet. Hailey nodded and headed towards it. As she opened the door, she was greeted by the sight of a massive closet, perfectly matching the grandeur of Cassian's royal-like room. She wandered inside, taking in the vastness of the space. An entire side was dedicated to her clothes and accessories.

After waiting five minutes, I decided to find them myself. I stepped into the walk-in closet and nearly had my jaw drop at the sight. His walk-in closet resembled a private boutique, with floor-to-ceiling walnut cabinets displaying perfectly tailored suits, military-inspired uniforms, expensive watches, polished leather shoes, and neatly arranged accessories. I searched the drawers for a long time before I finally found a pair of T-shirts and sweats.

It's a beautiful view. With Claire still in my hands, I walk to the door in the corner near the bed. Probably the bathroom. My jaw couldn't drop any lower. Given the bedroom, I expected a decent bathroom, but this. This takes the cake. A long vanity covers one side of the room, with two large sinks in one half and the other half filled with various bath products. Everything from her products to bottles of bath oil and baskets of bath bombs. The other side of the room is partly taken up by a spacious walk-in shower. A large rain shower head is mounted in the ceiling, and a control panel, whose purpose I don't know, is embedded in the wall. As if that weren't enough, there's also a large batht

It almost seemed like he had been preparing for this. I walked into the closet and an audible gasp left my lips. Wait….it…it wasn't this big the last time I came in here. How was it so gigantic now? Two king beds could comfortably sit in the closet. The spaces were demarcated by colours. Stephan's cabinet had a steel grey colour while mine carried a milky white glow. I walked to.the undies rack, slipped the diary underneath a sea of panties and covered it up. If he found it, I could accuse him of being a pervert.

There were hardly any personal items visible. My eyes saw the black wooden door again. Was this his closet? I saw another one next to it and decided to open the first. It led to the bathroom. I briefly looked around, admiring the design. Even the bathtub was gray. It was a proper billionaire bathroom, alright. “Is that a wine cabinet?” My eyes widened at the bottles of various wines and cups. “Isn’t that a little dramatic?” I shook my head as I closed the door and opened the one next to it and gasped at the sight.