Castle Pillow Novels & Stories

00He not only hurt the person he liked, but also killed his own child. 00They were in the same sky, in different countries, and in different locations. 00Cassandra was lying on the bed. The room was very clean. There might be mosquitoes in the room, so there was a mosquito net on the bed. It was made of soft yarn and had several layers overlapped. 00She felt very tired, but she didn't feel very sleepy, and she couldn't sleep even if she wanted to. 00"Click," the door handle moved, and Niya pushed the door with the puppy in her arms. "Are you asleep?"

Caspian was shocked. He wondered if someone had infiltrated the villa. With that thought in mind, Caspian did not hesitate and jumped out of his bed. He ran to Willow's room without wearing a shirt. Caspian opened the door easily and switched on the lights. When the lights were opened, Caspian looked around and realized nothing unusual was going on. Only Willow and Zoey were in the bed in their very seductive lacey pajamas. Caspian was confused. Why did they shout when there was nothing in the room?

She would be able to fly very soon. When Kendrick stood up, she automatically shied down into the pile of cloth. The enormity of him standing over her was thoroughly intimidating. Without really looking at her, Kendrick walked past the fireplace to the back of the cavernous room toward his bed. The bed was made of wood for the frame and the mattress looked like it was made from several boat sails sewn together and stuffed with something soft. His pillow looked the same. Quite possibly it was the largest textiles he could find to create them.

He could deal with a couple of hounds at the foot of the bed. “Heya, buddy,” he said, reaching down to pet Shelly, who didn’t even flinch. In fact, he seemed to like it. The little Jack Russell had spent the night on a pillow directly beside the couch — the plushest, biggest pillow to be found. It was huge, and the golden tassels at the corners made Shelly look like a goddamn maharajah. Ish had brought it over sometime after the fight, and Lily had spent the first forty-eight hours afterward fussing over both him and the hound.

The couch that I was going to insist one of us sleeps on is upside down. “Are you serious? You turned the couch upside down?” I ask, turning to him. He is already in bed, holding a tablet. The only source of light in the room is the bedside lamp on his side, causing a dim glow in the room. “You look good in black.” He responds, and I sigh. “Fine, I’ll settle. Where are the pillows that were on the bed? I want to create a barrier between us.” "I didn't see any pillows.” Christopher answers with a shrug.

[ CASSANDRA ] I console my mother when suddenly my father comes into my room with a knife and a gun. My mom and I are panic. He approached us and asked my mother what she was doing in my room. My mother continued to cry without answering his question. I looked at them and I was afraid. I wouldn't want to see them argue. Two seconds later, my father grabs my mother by the hair and threatens to cut her throat like an animal if she doesn't answer him. Instead of defending herself, my mother looked at my father and said :