Booktok Decor Novels & Stories

he asked. “Yeah, looks great,” I said appreciatively. Personally, I kept things pretty minimal when it came to furniture and decorations, so when Joe told me that he wanted these two shelving units, one on either side of the mantle, I’d been a bit skeptical. “What the hell are you even going to put on them?” I scoffed. “It’s not like you read, man.” Joe guffawed. “Books are a huge chick magnet,” he said. “Bring them home to a house full of books and they’re sure to sleep with you.”

The tour brought them back to the foyer, and they ascended to the next floor to the living section of the home. The rooms were decorated with the appeal of being modified by the occupant. There was minimum furniture consisting of vanity beds and nightstands. The bathroom only housed the bare necessities for the occupants. Blake and the women then entered the office slash study, where the interior was designed to Blake’s specifications, with a high oak desk, computer setup, and leather chair. The furniture here consisted of a leather sofa facing the fireplace and two chairs facing the desk. Along the walls were the books Blake had specified that he wanted to be arranged. “All the books have b

He says, pushing me through the door and into the store. I lead him to the back room where Mrs. B put a bunch of comfortable couches and armchairs as well as lamps for gentle light. Bookshelves line every wall, stacked to capacity with beautiful leather bound books. There's even a bronze, gliding ladder that she doesn't use anymore, but she calls it her pride and joy.

I muttered with a look of awe and admiration. It was like stepping into a fantasy library. The walls were soft-tone red with flecks of black and white. Shelves and shelves of books were neatly arranged in a circular manner. In the center was a little table with an unlit scented candle and two rows of beautiful bookmarks. Three chairs were alongside. There was also a coffee maker in the corner and a soft looking couch.

I slip inside and shut it behind me. Theodore's room is charming. It's plain compared to some of the rooms I've seen in the palace, but it feels refreshingly modest. If his personality matches his style, it's no wonder Althea likes him. She's never been one for flashy things. He's lightly decorated his space with plants, maps, and books. I immediately notice the tall bookshelves along the far wall and the collection of books. The shelf stands as tall as the ceiling, and almost every one is filled. I walk over, scanning the spines in awe.

Robert POV. I stood with the delivery guys, making sure everything is set properly, nothing broken for my little Princess. She deserves the best of the best, her crib was set by them, the matt added, next was her changing table, drawers for all of her new clothes, and finally a book shelf filled with random stories for toddlers. Some are my favorites from childhood, and Kennedy said she did see her reading a children's story the first time they met. Ms. Stone our housekeeper did help, she was setting things in their place right away with me, once the guys left, we moved to set her beddings on, setting her toys in their place, it's when she came up to check her room.

She came into the house and immediately felt the warmth; she didn't have to wrap herself to keep warm. The chamber was illuminated by a chandelier suspended several feet in the air from the roof. The room's decor was both antique and exquisite. Handwoven carpets with beautiful motifs brought the room to life. There were deer and bear heads on the walls, as well as a fireplace at the back of the room. A towering bookshelf ran from the left side of the room all the way to the fireplace. Judy didn't think having a book shelf full of books so close to a fireplace was a good idea, but they managed to make it work.

I let my eyes wander round the room for the nth time, completely zoning them out. The study was carefully arranged in its decor. There were floor-to-ceiling bookshelves lining one wall, complete with a sliding ladder. A large oak desk sits near a tall window, organized with files, documents and a freshly brewed cup of tea. A cozy wingback chair in the corner, paired with a side table, invites quiet reading, while potted green plants and soft curtains add life and light. Framed artwork and notes on the walls complete the space, blending function with charm.

Its diamonds glitter as light touches it. We stood up and walked toward its bookshelves. I traveled my fingers through its edges to feel its texture. The curio cabinet with glass doors screams elegance. Master artisan constructed the wood with an antique finish. It contains three drawers of various sizes and six shelves for storing books or display decorations. It has a stylish accent for each living room.

“Imagine how it will be when I redecorate.” As I eagerly gestured for Tyler to join me, a gentle smile played upon my lips. The room I led him into held a treasure trove of knowledge and imagination— by this I meant it was where I kept my books, most of which were erotic romance novels. As we crossed the threshold, a delightful medley of scents enveloped us, intertwining the fragrant whispers of lit scented candles with the familiar aroma of well-loved pages. “You own quite a lot of book,” Tyler said, tracing a finger alone the edge of a shelf. “I didn’t know you loved reading.”