Book Aesthetic Wallpapers Novels & Stories

No wonder this girl is indeed a lively person. “This place is so beautiful,” “Thanks. I will always keep my house clean and clear; I want you to do the same,” “Sure, I will,” “Come I will show you the room,” Anne took her inside. The walls were painted in sandal and white; she has designed the house in the Boho theme. Ashley got elevated when Anne opened the empty room for her. It’s a beautiful room and a big window is there. It’s triple the size of her apartment which she’s currently living now even with that small cot. There is an attached bathroom was there. This is more than enough for Ashely.

It’s like anyone can like it, no matter what gender, age, or status they have in life. “Hold on… Let me show you something.” she stood up from her seat and took an album from her room.” Here, inside were photos of the apartments before Iris designed them.” Tyron scanned the photos carefully. It’s completely different from the one he was seeing right now. The wallpapers used don’t compliment each other at all. Aside from that, it looks really cramped and repetitive. It’s like forcing to combine two different styles even if it’s really ugly to look at. No wonder the design outside is really out of this world.

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.

She could tell she was comfortable enough, thinking that Naomi left to get ready. Arriving at the party, both sisters made their way into the huge lounge area which was decorated with golden lightings and shiny marble. The lounge was bigger. On the other hand, it also had a bar area which had a variety of expensive wine collections. The lounge area gave a classical and elegant vibe to the party.

The screen filled with beautiful images: soft creams and sage greens, blush pinks and deep navy accents, photos of elegant but simple centerpieces, arched floral backdrops, candle arrangements that looked like they belonged in a fairy tale. I shifted so I could sit in his lap properly. My back rested against his chest. His arms came around me, one hand resting on my stomach like it always did now. I scrolled slowly through the options. "I like this one," I said, pointing at a palette of ivory, pale gold, and dusty blue. "It feels calm. Clean. Like us." Maverick kissed the side of my neck. "I like it too. Simple. Elegant. No over-the-top drama."

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

A wide rectangular room with a Grey wallpaper that has cactus rose colored swirlings on it. My feet move forward without my command, taking in the decorations of the room. Don't know which is big between this room and the one back home. Wind blows the cream colored satin curtains that cover the open balcony. Whistling in the fresh smell of the vines and wet tress.... Vines?

The largest bookshelf I have ever seen occupies the west wall with sprawling dark stained walnut and hand-carved little wolves at the top of either side. There is a large bay window in the center that overlooks a small, rocky pond. The urge to run to the nook and crawl in it with a blanket and just stare at nature for days is overwhelming. But I know better than to assume relaxation is on the list of things for me to do. I run my eyes along the south wall, noting the forest green walls and the stunning water paintings that make the whole thing grand. Opulent splashes of purples and dark blues create the night sky with speckles of gold mimicking the stars. Beautiful in its messiness.

I looked around and realized how different the four accent walls from every one of them. The one in front of me was like a pastel-colored painting of yellow skies and pink clouds. Beside this girly accent wall was a full gray wall with shimmering metallic silver lines in different directions which formed edgy shapes. The one it was facing was a plain Indigo Batik painted wall and the only thing that made it looked like an accent wall was the framed abstract at the center—the same color with messy lines as if painted by a kid. I turned my gaze at the last one, a combination of Red and Black. It was full of overlapping unearthly figures.

I looked at him for a moment “Alright,” I said “Go” he nodded and left I sat back in my chair and exhaled slowly, staring at the ceiling for a moment before letting my head fall forward and reaching for my phone on the desk The screen lit up and immediately, I was hit with the grinning face of Belle, she looked so carefree and unbothered here, and beside her was Lorraine wearing the same grin in a slightly older version of the same face, the two of them caught mid laugh in a photo I had made my wallpaper for reasons that were entirely practical and had nothing whatsoever to do with the fact that looking at it settled something in me