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The cold, velvety titles under my feet felt like walking on a cloud, its deep pile inviting me to take off my shoes and revel in their comfort. Honestly, the room was adorned with tasteful artwork, carefully selected to complement the overall aesthetic. Paintings of serene landscapes and vibrant flowers adorned the walls, adding a touch of natural beauty to the space. At the end of the sitting room was a bookshelf filled with leather-bound classics that stood in one corner, inviting me to curl up and lose myself in the world of literature.

Grabbing two, she let out a large sigh of relief. “Thanks!” “What are all these?” I asked, opening the office door for her. “Different books on design and where to buy everything. We don’t have to use any of these.” “I was thinking something with white and creams. Kind of boho, but not. Light stained wood, bright and airy. Maybe comfy like you just want to sink into it and relax.” Laying the books down on the desk, there was this neatly wrapped box in the middle with a card on top. “What’s this?” I asked, reaching for the card.

“It was the doctors orders!” “Wow, this is your suite? Its beautiful!” Alys ignored him as she walked into the rest of the suite. It was rather simply styled, clean and modern with touches of nature. Being a wolf he loved the forest so he reflected that in his style. It was a big open space with crisp clean white walls and natural wood trim. There was a full kitchen along the one wall with an island in the middle to divide the space as well as provide an area to eat. Behind the island the was a large dark grey leather sectional facing a big flat screen tv. Beside that was a window wall with a view of the woods and the lake in the distance. Thick large emerald green velvet curtains where the

“But cafés need personality. What’s your brand?” She blinked at him. “Seriously,” he continued. “Are you cozy Parisian bakery? Modern minimalist? Rustic farmhouse? You need a direction before you choose colors.” She walked slowly toward the window, thinking. “I want warmth. Somewhere people can bring their laptops but also hate their dates.” “Then wallpaper might not be a bad idea.” She turned sharply. “Wallpaper?” “Not the old floral disaster kind. Textured wallpaper with subtle patterns. It adds depth to the place.”

"Ow amazing!" Her eyes held a glint of excitement, she had seen it, her favourite of all time. A shiny Teddy wall. "Gosh she really is Isa, but what was Dave saying?" Austin hissed. How could he not recognize her when they were all friends? Bella grabbed a huge Pinky teddy along with the twinkling wallpapers. She was sure to have a marvellous sleep now. "Is that okay?" Austin asked and she nodded rapidly, these interior decors were her typical decors back home. Exactly as she wanted them.

As gorgeous as it all was, Elaina found herself going farther, to the end of the room, to a section of books that looked terribly old and for some odd reason appeared the most interesting. There were leather chairs in this part of the room as well, single high-backed ones the color of rich caramel. Reaching out, she let her fingers brush lightly over the tattered spines of a couple books, stopping as if by no control of her own on one. The name TREKAS was printed in letters so worn she could barely see them all. Elaina pulled that one from the shelf without a moment’s hesitation. Before opening it, as if knowing already that this was going to take some time, she’d backed up until she sank in

Does that still qualify even if he didn’t use tools? He carries me along the balcony, allowing me to glance down at the floor below, but pauses. I glance at him, then look to the side, my eyes widening as I suddenly understand what Belle felt in Beauty and the Beast. Jartre sets me down and I push open the shutter doors to the most gorgeous home library. It’s not ostentatious like what the beast gave Belle, it’s much smaller, intimate, and cosy with a single couch and ottoman. The walls are lined floor to ceiling with books with a stunning view of the ocean, but the view is slightly obscured by the plants of the island, which casts a dim light over the room creating the perfect ambience for

In the meantime, enjoy my world of choices and characters that I hope you fall in love with and follow them on this quest called life. AESTHETICS A collection of wonderful photos, tagged as aesthetics has been carefully and almost perfectly created to meet both the pace and fashion of this book. Variety of applications, combined with the efforts of the author and graphic designers are responsible for the fancy pieces you see. As this book is somewhat filled with flashbacks, ensure that you read through each sentence at the top- Nevertheless, each flashback or any conversion are notably typed in italics for easy understanding. DEDICATION Dedicated to the team behind the writing and the source

The liquid inside gleamed, too viscous to be wine. A massive couch rested against the far wall, carved with intertwining shapes that looked floral. Until the flickering light revealed the truth. Skulls, serpents, and curling thorns wound through the design, stretching and turning like they were alive. The cushions gleamed as if slick, absorbing the unnatural glow in a way that made them look wet, freshly stained. As she stepped forward, she stared at the towering shelves that loomed along the walls, crammed with books bound in cracked leather and strange tools. Jars of unknown murky substances swirled, while others stayed still as death. There was no dust, no disorder.

Soft, rich purple walls, floor-to-ceiling bookshelves filled with her favorite novels, and posters of BTS, her favorite K-pop group, covered the walls. “Wow!” she breathed, her hand still in Axel's. “How did you…?” Axel smiled, his shoulders raised with pride. “I've had a front-row seat to your growth, kiddo. I know your tastes better than anyone.” Amber's gaze landed on the plush, white bed with a delicate purple duvet, adorned with a few of her favorite stuffed animals. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. “Axel, this is… amazing,” she whispered, her voice trembling. This was exactly why she couldn’t get over her feelings for him. He always had a way of making her heart flutter with e