Claw Foot Dining Table Novels & Stories

Charlene and Jessabelle walked around the large dining room with porcelain plates held firmly in their grasp. They wandered on opposite sides of the vast mahogany table that stood proudly in the center of the wide room. The crystal chandelier above their heads caused the dinnerware to gleam in the bright light.

As the non-disclosure agreement was a steep 100 years, as if, I would be alive by then to write the tell all. My imagination went wild as I imagined meeting something with three fingers curling around every corner to surprise me. But it was the opposite as it smelled more like we were in a chemical lab that had just been cleaned recently with some very heavy bleach. There wasn't a speck of dust everywhere. I looked at Dr. Dawson wondering if he had some type of OCD as an alpha. I could make that one of my investigations in the future, but as I wondered this, Dr. Dawson stopped abruptly and opened a door, I hadn't even noticed was there. It was the same texture as the wall, so it didn't e

Vely's tone now turned stern. “Bring her!” Vely next ordered the two female servants behind him. “Okay.” “No! Don't come any closer! I don't want to eat dinner with your master. I'd rather starve to death here.” Claire shouted and tried to get away. But the two servants didn't seem to care. Their hands forcefully dragged Claire's hand, pulling her to go downstairs where Noah was currently sitting behind a spacious dining table by himself. There was a lot of sumptuous food spread out on the table.

Dylan and Cecelia were having dinner sitting on both sides of Ralph as he occupied the main host chair. Klara sat on the opposite side and placed her hands on the table with a thud making loud noise as the plates and cutlery shook with her actions. Cecelia frowned glaring at Fiona. Didn't she know manners? Can't she see that they are having dinner? Ralph and Dylan didn't react but ate their food calmly. Aurora served the food to Fiona hurriedly as her body was sweating sensing the tension in the dining room. She only hoped Fiona not to provoke Ralph as she didn't want a havoc in her dining room.

The large table was already laid out, and there were twelve chairs around. “Are there more people joining us for the dinner, Aunty?” asked Ella, as she could see that there was enough food for a hundred humans to eat on the table. “I have invited Alpha Gabriel, Beta Leon, and Clara to the dinner. Gabriel is my 'to-be son-in-law' and Clara is Lara’s best friend, so I keep inviting them often to my place. They might be arriving any moment," said Mrs. Rolex as she examined the hot pot to ensure that Alpha Gabriel’s favorite dishes were cooked well.

Kelvin immediately let go of his cutlery, he reached his hand under the table and brought both of her feet to rest on his laps. “You didn’t have to walk all the way here. The servants would have brought you your meal–” “I don’t want to eat alone.” “It’s okay. You can join us.” Clara said with a soft chuckle taking her seat once more. Nothing pained Maya more than Clara’s sweet smile. She couldn’t find anything to hate against her and that was the reason she chose to loathe Clara’s smile instead. “I heard you like prawns so I made some for you. I’ll go get it.”

His eyes were still red and he still glared at Pamela with guilt. "Are you alright,Louis?" Clarion asked and the latter came back to his senses "yeah sure. You've got a beautiful daughter and the sight of her, took my breath away" Leah pretended to be stunned. Clarion was pleased. If Louis is impressed by Pamela's beauty,coupled with her personality, he might end up crushing for her. "The dinner proper" Clarion announced and led the way as they got to the dinner table. It's a large transparent glass table that is capable of hosting ten persons.

It’s a good thing I’m well versed in building, so I made a two-level shoe cubicle that is motorized to move like a Ferris wheel in the sense that instead of only holding a dozen pairs of shoes, it can hold two dozen. The fancy shoe storage wasn’t the only new thing I’ve built. I’ve completed the furniture for the dining room. I made an oblong table out of flame mahogany that can extend to seat ten. The two leaves can be added or removed to suit the occasion by a unique winding mechanism. The table is raised on turned and fluted tapering legs that terminate in brass cap castors, making it easy to move when required. I was proud of the design for this one.

- So, thank you very much Lailah. -You're welcome ...- she says a little uncomfortable- Where could I leave this?- she asks, lifting the trays. Scott finally realizes that he is holding them all the time and reacts. -On that table over there- He says pointing to the small new wooden table where my leg is resting- You may have noticed that I don't have a dining room It is only this that you see- he murmurs looking around, proud of his shitty floor.

I think they took his silence in a different way. "People, food is being served in a few minutes. Please follow me to the dining area." I announced. They all got up to follow me. I think the flower boys and Jake and Charlie are getting well together. Now the matter to ponder upon is whether it is good for me or not. Our dining room was basically the room next to the kitchen with a long table table which we rarely used. The table was 16 seater and was quite nice. Mum had decided to give it wooden flooring so that it has a homely look.