Book Nook Bedroom Novels & Stories

The view of the lit-up city was stunning in each direction. He reached for my hand. "Let me show you around." Silently, I agreed, following close behind as Nox took me from room to room. The first direction took us to a small hall with three doors. One led to a bathroom. The next led to a small bedroom with a queen-sized bed and other bedroom furniture. The last door opened to a larger bedroom, beautifully decorated in shades of brown and green. The four-poster bed was a California king that dominated the room. Directly across the room was a fireplace with a flat-screened television above. Near the windows showcasing more of the gorgeous city view sat a plush chair with a matching ottoman. C

“I’m used to it.” Before I could argue – because really, there was no way I was going to make him sleep on the floor in his own place. He pushed the door open and stepped inside. I followed after him, my curiosity getting the better of me despite the awkwardness of the situation. The bedroom was just as cozy as the rest of the house. A large wooden bed with a thick quilt and plenty of pillows sat against one wall, flanked by two nightstands. Books were stacked on both – some about hockey, others that looked like they were about history, mythology, school stuff and spirit guardians…

The bedroom radio plays announcing recent city updates and after a soft knock on the door, Lucas lowers the volume and advances to the door. His bedroom was messy as he seems to be rearranging his dusty bookshelves and adding more books as few cartons were lying on the floor, his bed sheet was squeezed making the bed look unpleasantly untidy.

He nodded slowly and before he could say anything more, the bedroom door swung open. Erick and Jess stood at the doorway; they were both breathless, so we knew they were running. Jess held one of the thickest books I had ever seen; it was a large brown book with golden decals swirled throughout the cover. In the front of the book, in a silvery oval was a white infinity symbol I didn’t quite recognize and then written in white above the symbol read: Book of Magic. “Woah…” I breathed, staring at the book. It was real.

It had been so hot and dirty and perfect, and I wanted to experience that kind of intensity with them again. I reached Knox's door and knocked three times, waiting politely for someone to answer. When no one responded after a few seconds, I pushed the door open slowly and entered inside the huge fancy bedroom. The room was decorated in dim brown tones with expensive furniture and a massive bed that could easily fit five people, and the curtains were drawn so that only a little bit of light filtered through.

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The room was a little dream, it was all pastel colours, mostly purple, my favourite colour ever, the bed thingy had a canopy covering it, it looked like a princess bed although I can't see it well, the room had toys spread around it, there was also a desk like a thing, with padding all over it, it has the same pastel colour. "You like it?" he asks me, I nod my head, the place looks good, better than my old room, I moved to see the bed, pushing the canopy away to see a crib, I know my little age is just little, but I've never tried a crib before. I kept on looking seeing a bookshelf filled with littles stories, like the one I saw online, maybe I could talk him into reading for me, I smiled to

Behind the desk, a long and wide bookshelf was installed into the wall, filled with books of various sizes and covers. Nolan picked up the remote for the heater on his desk and turned it on, raising the room's temperature and creating a comfortable warmth. Instead of immediately sitting down at his desk, he walked to another part of the room, revealing an adjoining lounge room that resembled a house. It featured a king-sized bed, a shower cubicle, and a closet.

Dominicus says softly behind me. With trembling hands, I slowly reach out and open the door. As I walk in and look around, a choked sob escapes me. The master bedroom is a perfect blend of comfort and beauty. The king-sized bed is the focal point, dressed in the exact bedding I had fallen in love with - a soft, cloud-like duvet in a soothing sage green, piled high with pillows in various complementary shades and textures. On either side of the bed are matching nightstands, each topped with elegant lamps that cast a warm, inviting glow. A cozy reading nook is set up in one corner, complete with a plush armchair and a small side table - perfect for quiet moments with a book.

Dominic leaned into the touch, a flash of a smile on his face. The doctor nodded, a knowing look on his face, and left the room, his footsteps echoing in the silence. Dominic led Noah to his bedroom, a space that was even more breathtaking than the living room. The bed was a colossal, low-slung platform of polished wood, covered in dark, luxurious fabrics. A wall of windows offered another breathtaking view of the city. He closed the door, the soft click a promise of privacy. The scent of him—clean and earthy—filled the space.