Booktok Bedroom Novels & Stories

The woodwork of the wardrobe, cabinet and bed side table was homey. She sat on the bed, jiggled it and chuckled when it creaked. At the bottom of the bed side table was a mini section of shelf filled with worn out books. She skipped through several before she noticed a black, old book with a red ribbon sewn in its spine.

How will I leave him if he has this room? His secret room has many books, comics, and magazines on his bookshelf which attaches to the wall, and at the left side of the room, there's a fridge. And also there's a wall TV and in front of it, a couch and a mini table. Also, there's a king-sized bed. "Master, this is amazing. H-how does it fit all of the things here?" I say. He chuckles whilst staring at me when I toss myself at the bed, feeling the softness of the cushion. Then, I crouch on the bed, staring at the room. He walks closer to me, sitting beside me.

“I think you shall find everything you need inside.” He pushed the door slightly ajar, and glancing in, Serendipity could see a quaint room with a nice size bed made of log timbers and what appeared to be a comfortable mattress, a dresser with a looking glass, and a bookshelf. There was a cozy looking quilt on the bed and a small fireplace in the corner, which came to life before her eyes. Her gaze returned to the bookshelf for a moment, and Corey asked, “Would you be more comfortable if…”

I had yet to actually see his bedroom, I was always taken through a side door to the balcony as I was told it was quicker, so when we concluded lunch and he led me through the patio doors to his room, my jaw hit the floor. If I thought his office was huge, it did not compare to the size of his grand bedroom. It followed the same aesthetic as his office, rustic with wood panelling and dim lights that gave it a sort of cabin type atmosphere. A small coffee table with two chairs stood off to the right, double doors with gold handles led to what I believe was his wardrobe and a giant King-sized bed with dark sheets sat against the wall. But that was not the end of his room, right at the edge sto

Veronyka's voice was getting louder and louder each second that passed. Closing the door behind him, I circle my eyes aroung the room. Its style looked modern and aesthetic with the white painted walls and mahogany brown planks on the floor that certainly helped improve the ambiance. There was a large king-sized bed at the center, a vanity table at one corner, a big white fur rug on the floor and also a long, white couch positioned beside a tall bookshelf. I darted my eyes to the large volume of books filling that shelf which instantly made my heart flutter at the comfort of reading they were practically screaming to offer in my head. My eyed flickering in excitement.

I considered hiding in a closet, but I knew they'd be able to find me no matter where I went and thought a closet would be a little ridiculous, so I decided to try and find a room with a bed. What I ended up finding was a library of sorts. It wasn't a large room, but two walls were floor to ceiling bookshelves, completely full of all differents kinds of books. The wall with the door was solid wood and the fourth wall, the side of the house, was floor to ceiling windows. It was dark and stormy outside, but I hadn't turned on the light so I could see the forest through the windows. It looked completely unnerving in the darkness. I figured that was where Bennett must go to let his beast run fre

When I stepped inside, it felt like I couldn't breathe. It was again, another breathtaking sight. The walls shimmered in a pale moonlight colour, with hints of sapphire that gave the entire room a soft, ethereal glow. Delicate streaks of red accented the furniture, rich velvet that contrasted perfectly with the silver decor. There was a massive four-poster bed that sat in the center, its sheet glimmering like silk under the chandelier's light. It looked like a king-sized bed that had blankets and duvets covered in sheets of moon-like sapphire design. The pillows were inside matching pillow cases. It looked so soft that I can bet laying on it would feel like entering paradise. I felt a sudden

Louis walked into the room as she stepped out of the bathroom. "What do you want for dinner?" he asked. She looked round his room and got into his bed. A sigh escaped her lips as she laid down. "I'm not hungry, but can I sleep here?"she asked. "Of course." She pulled the covers over her body and closed her eyes. "Are you sure that you don't want anything to eat?" he asked again, and she nodded while her eyes were still closed. "But if you change your mind, I can still make dinner for you."

We reach the door, and I push it open, guiding her inside. What was once a plain room is now transformed into a haven for her. The room is filled with bookshelves that line the walls, each one crammed with books of romance and smut. A cozy reading nook is situated by the window, complete with a large, comfortable armchair and a soft throw blanket. A plush rug covers the wooden floor, and a warm, inviting color palette of deep greens and rich browns gives the space a calming, intellectual ambiance. There’s a small desk in the corner for writing or studying, and soft lighting fixtures ensure the room is always well-lit but never harsh. A few framed prints of her favourite literature and inspir

The suite also had a private study corner with a comfortable desk and a collection of books, providing a serene space for contemplation. The bedroom was a sanctuary of comfort and elegance. The king-sized bed was adorned with soft, high-quality linens, and the room was tastefully decorated with soothing colours and ambient lighting. A spacious en-suite bathroom boasts a jacuzzi tub, a walk-in shower, and luxurious amenities, offering Savita a tranquil, relaxing space.