Background Kamar Pink Novels & Stories

Damen stood in the space in front of me, his eyes filled with lust. My heart is pounding so hard, that I worry it might jump straight out of my chest. His space has deep red panels on the walls, and the bed had red and gold bedding. I turn to look over towards where Max is standing and in his area the walls are black with chrome-colored trim, with a four-post bed made of a very dark almost black-colored wood.

I mouthed a ‘thank you’ to Jamie and she smiled back. We walked towards mine, I didn’t care if he even gave me little than nothing but my room was comparatively huge too. The gigantic walls, painted a soft, pastel pink that creates a tranquil atmosphere. The furniture is white and simple, but full of personality pops of bright colors in the accent pieces. There’s a snug daybed in the middle, piled with colorful pillows and a cozy, fuzzy blanket. It is all so colorful unlike my life... I turned to look at Levi amused at me. “Do you like it?” He questioned and I dryly nodded going inside.

Every time I came in here, my breath was always taken away. The walls were all a vibrant pink with black polka dots. Picturesque of children adorned the walls. At the far corner of the room, opposite the door was a reading table just in front of a large window. Her bed was on the right and the sheets were as pink as the walls. From the first day I stepped in there, I just knew pink was her color. There was a dressing table opposite her bed with a long mirror. For some reason, I always stopped to admire this room each time I came in here. It wasn't my dream room but the elegance and teenage girl vibe it gave off was just relieving.

, he announced and we went it. The room was really beautiful and had a King sized bed like mine amd Aiden's with a walk in closet like ours. It has a couch like ours but hers was pink while mine was blue and Aiden's was black. While Aiden's room was black and white and mine was blue and white, Karlie Ann's room was pink and white. It also has an adjoining bathroom just like ours and it was extremely beautiful. I wondered when Mum had the room set up but nevertheless she did a great job. I made a mental note to make a painting of Karlie Ann and put it in her room because the room needs decorations. 'It is beautiful', she said.

She turned the knob and realized that it wasn’t locked. She was shocked when she walked in. In her mind, men would have minimalistic colors in their rooms—they would usually be gray or white—but Cameron’s room was far from that. It had elaborate decor with warm colors and looked very cozy. A curtain was half drawn to cover the bed while strings of beads surrounded it. The circle window faced the woods, and all she could see was green. Daisie looked toward the dressing table, which was covered with skincare bottles and makeup. She walked over and picked up a lipstick.

Quickly, I finish showering and wrap a towel around my waist before walking into Lacey's pink room. When I say pink, I mean everything: The bed, the walls, the carpet, the wardrobe, the curtains, and even the flowers on the windowsill. It's not tacky though, it's a pale pink so it at least looks nice. Just way too pink for my liking.

It was a red-rose decorated bed sheet. The walls of the room were coated in beautiful pink paint with a light design drawn with purple oily paint. Though the combination seemed weird, that was what made it unique. The cotton was pulled down covering the blinds making the room have a light color. The room had a 32 inch television and a home theater set. I walked barefooted on the brown cold tiles in my room as I stepped into the bathroom. It had white tiles on the wall and the floor and the bathtub were sparkling white. I filled myself with a hot bath adding all the scents and body treatment I had seen in the bathroom to the water.

I walked out and followed Viktoria's scent until I reached a pink door. I knocked before I entered. The pink colour assaulted my eyes. Every single thing in this room was pink. The bed along with the princess canopy on it, the bed sheets, the pillows, the desk, the chair, the carpet, the rug. Literally every fucking thing. It looked like barbie took a shit in here.

haha So I'm here now in this dorm, and I'm only with Gen. He also agreed to move because he said he didn't have a roommate and it was boring there. He is said to be a member of the Elite Circle but he did not use his place here. His room is here and I just frowned because the room is pink, well, I don't like pink because I'm gay. I like powder blue or royal blue. "Why pink?" I frowned and asked Gen. I don't want to be rude but crap, this is out of my taste range.

She used to say if she ever got her own room in the palace, she’d paint the entire thing pink, inside and out. Hello Kitty, glitter, stuffed animals, fairy lights, the whole explosion of cute. She always says boring colors make her soul cry. But I didn’t tell them all these. I told them the exact opposite. The ones that will make her soul cry. The ones that will send her running back to me for comfort. I watched Beta Alex scribble it all down. The king nodded eagerly and repeated into his phone, “No pink. Absolutely no shades of pink. Deep charcoal walls, steel-gray curtains, black marble floors. Minimalist. Sleek. Mature. Make it look like a vampire banker designed it.”