Black Red Room Novels & Stories

The room is dark, swallowing us whole. I wait for him to call Alexa, but he does not. Instead, he fumbles briefly along the wall before finding the switch. Light floods the room. I twist in his arms and my breath leaves me in one sharp gasp. I have heard of Red Rooms before. I have read about them, what to expect when you waltz into one. But this? This is blue. Deep navy walls, washed in soft LED lighting that glows like midnight. The room smells faintly of a scented candle, or maybe and air freshener floor beneath us is covered in thick pink fur, plush and soft under my bare feet.

I turn to the black forest green door, the same one that refused to open days ago. “Come in!” Ace commands, voice deep. I swallow hard. Pushing the door further open, I step in with my legs trembling. The door slams shut behind me. The room is lit with a deep red glow. The air is hauntingly warm. I hug myself, looking around. Every piece of furniture is covered in the red hue. There’s a small bed with a steel scaffolding frame and red sheets propped against the wall. Standing next to it is some sort of 6ft X cross.

By now my heartbeat had returned back to normal but my anxiety was still there. My hands slowly went up to my face and I took off the blindfold. I caught my breath sharply. I was in a bedroom large enough to throw a party for a hundred people. The colour scheme of the room was dominated by black and red. My eyes were immediately drawn to the lavish king-sized bed which was draped in velvet red and black attire. The inbuilt bar captured my attention. There were Skull-shaped cups in full display, stocked collections of the finest wines and spirits, aged Scotch whiskies and blood-red cocktails.

"Come with me." He didn't wait. He turned and walked toward the hallway that led to his private room…… the part of the mansion that I never knew existed. I followed him, my legs feeling like jelly. Every step felt like a march toward a beautiful, terrifying execution. I wanted this. I wanted him to erase Darren. I wanted him to burn away every single trace of anyone else with his own fire. He pushed open the double iron door to the bedroom. A Red Room!!! The air inside was different, cooler, smelling of expensive cedar and sin. There were all kinds of sex toys and BDSM equipment.

He sighed before saying, “Your plan… tell me about it.” Jerson smirked. He scrolled his phone while Noah was holding it. He only stopped when a room filled with sex toys and things used in BDSM showed up. The room was dimmed with red lights. There was a wall that had a whip and chains hanging on it. The bedroom also had chains and the red curtains were hanging on the ceiling. The chandelier exuded red dim light. Noah rubbed his temples. “A red room? What are you planning to do, Jerson?”

She was on cloud nine to have found Ben. We got to a set of double doors that she very theatrically opened up. Making quite the production of showing off her room. She will be sad to see the accommodations at the palace. Not that the palace isn’t beautiful, it’s not quite this extravagant. Her room was more of what I expected when picturing a vampire. The black silk sheets matched the scarlet red room. Everything was either black or red, but the room was large enough it wasn’t suffocating. The furniture was black leather and even the massive vanity was a mostly black marble.

But now, with him grown, furious, and standing at the edge of us, maybe this was exactly what we needed. I unlocked the heavy door and pushed it open. The moment the room was revealed, Teddy’s eyes widened in disbelief. He stood frozen, breathing heavier, taking it all in. Shock, intrigue, and a flicker of dark hunger crossed his face. I gently pulled Teddy inside and closed the heavy door behind us with a soft click, sealing us away from the rest of the world. The lock engaged automatically, giving the room an even greater sense of privacy and intensity. The space was deliberately dim, illuminated only by low, warm red lights that cast dramatic shadows across the walls. It was painted in de

More exclusive. The carpet was thicker, the lighting was softer. The private suites resembled hotel accommodations more than hospital rooms. And Marilyn's confusion only deepened. What exactly was happening? The nurse eventually stopped outside a large door. Then she opened it. The moment Marilyn stepped inside, she nearly gasped. The room was beautiful. Large windows overlooked the city skyline. Fresh flowers filled the suite. The furniture looked expensive, and sitting comfortably in the center of it all was Elizabeth Oxford. The moment Elizabeth saw her daughter, her face lit up. Relief instantly washed through Marilyn.

sat beside her and gently wiped her blood by back of his sleeves, “why is this happening so frequently to you, Didn’t you said you already got solution on it?” Mike questioned her however she ignored his questioned and hastily wiped remains of blood stain of her face “I told you it’s because of stress and nothing else” She said while Mike kept looking at her with suspicious look “let’s go..” she said breaking her eye contact with him, they both stood up and with long steps Erica quickly followed Aslam as Mike and Meenakshi followed behind her, once they all reached near palace a familiar smell hit their nose “Is is… it red sandalwood smell?” Meenakshi questioned Aslam “Yes Its Red Scandalwo

I couldn't stop the cold sweat from breaking out across my forehead, and I swallowed hard, trying to clear my throat as I stared in horror at the shocking objects resting directly in front of my face right now. The whole room was... red. Even the lights installed in the ceiling emitted a deep crimson glow and ominous light that made me feel as if I were standing in the middle of hell at this very hour. And it wasn't just the color of the surroundings that caused my eyes to widen in complete shock, but rather the massive, wide crimson bed positioned dead center in the middle of the room, where an assortment of tools and toys were neatly arranged. And these were not just ordinary, innocent toy