Booktok Room Novels & Stories

Maybe our connection wasn’t meant to be, so no matter how we were brought together we still didn’t end up together. A few moments later, I’d found the books I wanted to buy. I placed them in my arms, then walked over to Kevin, who was sitting on the reading sofa. This bookstore has a tiny reading room with only two reading sofas separated by a small round table. A reading lamp stands beside each sofa. On the table sits a small flowerpot serving as decoration. The reading room floor is carpeted, and next to my sofa are two vending machines.

Jocelyn took Alessia and me to another room that was connected to her boutique for my training. I looked around the room as we stepped in and saw countless books, bottles, and herbs. The room was lit up as soon as she stepped in, which was amazing, she pointed at a seat on the other side as she went through the rows of books on the shelf. “Don’t worry, nobody knows about this room, so you are safe.” She said as if reading my mind. I took a seat and gestured for Alessia to do the same, a minute of going through the rows of books, Jocelyn dropped some stacks of books on the table next to us.

For a brief period, I felt pity but it quickly vanished when we stood in front of a door. “Where's this?” I asked and Ryan knocked. “A special room for the women of the royal family.” He replied. I walked in expecting to see someone since he knocked but it was empty. Shelves containing books lined the room and at the far end sat several beautiful sofas. “I will leave you to get comfortable here, the Alpha will need me during the course of the meeting.” As he walked away,I heaved a sigh of relief. My hands brushed over several books and the scent,an old scent from old books filled my nostrils. I picked a book,pride and prejudice then sat close to the window to read.

Warm palms, his thumb moving slightly, and I couldn't convince myself it was the champagne or the chandelier light or the weight of everyone watching us. BookTok has done irreversible damage to my brain. All it takes is one dangerous man, a hand at my waist and a low voice telling me to ‘follow his lead’ for my common sense to pack a suitcase and leave without saying goodbye. I pull the sheet over my head, giving myself exactly three seconds of mortified delight, then drag it back off and stare at the water stain on the ceiling. It looks vaguely like Ohio. My apartment feels smaller than it did yesterday morning. Reality presses down with the weight of poor construction and decades-old pipes

He says, tugging on her hand and leading her further into the room. The room is a large library, with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves lining the walls. The only breaks are where the door and the windows are. The room is at least two stories and there are so many books lining the shelves. It is breathtaking. “You can read any book in here that you want to,” Adam tells her and she looks up at him in shock. “Seriously.”

Her mate followed after her. " Let's keep moving , keep hold of that. It can tell us more " I told Joshua as we moved out of the room. Most other bedrooms came up empty , there were items of belongings but nothing that could be of any use. But it was when we moved into this big hall , I don't know, something just felt off. The room seemed colder. Along one wall there were rows and rows of books on tall walls to floor shelves. It looked like this was meant to be the library but there was no other furniture there. Shouldn't there be tables , chairs, sofas or something for people to sit on?

Red Room The heavy steel door of the Red Room creaked open with a mechanical hiss as Alessandro stepped in. The room was dimly lit, blood-red LED strips casting a sinister glow over the walls, which were lined with old-world books, tech equipment, and weapons both antique and modern. Every corner pulsed with quiet danger, every shadow a reminder of the power that resided here.

The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem. What a tragic, predictable script, I muse. Good thing I don't care. I'm just here to make money. --- Room 306 is spacious. It features a shared living room, a kitchenette, two private bathrooms, and two bedrooms. I open my door. The room is immaculate—creamy white walls, a standard-issue bed with fresh sheets, and a desk. It doesn't need any cleaning. "Well," I say, turning to face Arlo. I clap my hands together. "Our contract is officially concluded. You are safely enrolled."

“This library is only accessible to the Alpha, Beta and Gamma families. It’s got the same type of fingerprint scanner as our apartment.” I didn’t want to sit at the desk, so I grabbed a few of the books and sat on the large couch instead. Easton kneeled down to take my shoes off before sitting beside me on the couch. He turned sideways a little and pulled my back into him so that I was laying against him and could position my legs to hold a book. I propped one of the books open on my legs and began to browse through it.

At first I was confused as to why we were at the bookshelf but he suddenly inputs his passcode on a keypad at the wall and a door opens up in the middle of the bookshelf. There was a secret room behind the door. He pulled me along as he walked inside the secret room which has a mini kitchen, a mini living room and lastly a bedroom and also a bathroom.. He dragged me all the way to the bedroom and threw me against the bed aggressively.. “You need to be reminded of the fact that I own you and you can't do as you please…” He spoke and began unbuttoning his shirt while I moved further away from him… I knew something like this was gonna happen but wasn't expecting it to be too soon…