Cursed Bathroom Novels & Stories

“I’ll come back later.” With that, he left, the door clicking shut behind him. I stood in the middle of the room, feeling completely out of place. Everything around me screamed luxury, but I still felt the grime of the dungeon clinging to my skin. My eyes drifted around the room, landing on a large mirror against the far wall. Something about it drew me in. Slowly, I approached it, hoping to find some familiarity in my reflection. What I saw instead stopped me cold. My eyes.

A soothing warmth spread through his arm, easing the pain. "Thank you," Erin whispered. The old woman's expression turned somber. "This respite is temporary. Your hand will soon be condemned totally if you find no cure." Erin's grip on his injured hand tightened. " I'm trying my best" The witch's eyes clouded. "Seek Aria's body immediately" Erin's determination ignited. "I will soon be able." Uncle Malcolm sank deeper into the warm bath, surrounded by the soft glow of candles and the gentle curves of scantily clad women. Wine glasses cluttered the marble countertop, and the air was heavy with the scent of perfume.

Still, the tension was magnetic, impossible to ignore. I sighed and turned away, walking into her bathroom. I didn’t have to step fully inside to know the disaster that awaited me. The sour scent of dampness curled into my nostrils before I even touched the switch. The light flickered on. Chaos. It was worse than usual. The marble floor was soaked, puddles of water spreading like a miniature flood. Splashes of soap stained the tiles like someone had wrestled a slippery ghost. The bathtub had rings of scum, and the counter was littered with bottles—lotion, serums, makeup wipes, half-used perfumes—scattered like the aftermath of a storm.

Then the doctor ran in as we stepped back and Xavier growled as he was male, unmated and unmarked as far as we could tell. "I came as quickly as I could, alpha, what's going on?" he asks, looking at the unconscious girl in front of me. A gasp of fear and shock escapes him and he backs away. "You have to kick her out!! I cannot treat her! She's the Cursed Rogue!! She matches the description perfectly! Alpha, she cannot-" I snapped. "SILENCE!" Xavier roared. It was rare for our wolves to actually speak on their own like that without their human counterpart, but in this instance, I was right along with him. The doctor instantly closed his mouth and bowed his head in submission.

Immediately she comes to resolve, she will chill a bit and by tomorrow night, everything will be reality. I hope what I read it's really true. Although grandpa knows about it, I am very scared. I just really hope it works. 'I need to head to the bathroom,' I retorted with my focus in the restroom. I feel so pressed, because it's morning. I have to let out all those negative body energies. Without wasting time, I get into the rest room and sit on the toilet. 'Damn!' I emptied all the waste in me into the toilet. Using water, I cleaned myself appropriately before starting to bath myself under the shower.

She leads me into the bathroom, her strong hand guiding me at the small of my back. When we came to the doorstep, she looked at the bathroom with disgust firing rapid Mandarin that I could not understand or dared to translate into my head. She switched on the lights but it was no better than the bulb over the cot. The lights were every exorcist telling of paranormal, it automatically turned on and off with a buzzing sound which only added to the creepiness of the bathroom.

Charlotte decided to get out of bed and immediately went to the bathroom. When Charlotte opened the bathroom door, she looked around inside the bathroom. It was clean and there was no trace of it being used because the tiles were dry. Scratching her head, Charlotte went back to bed to fold the blankets and set the pillow aside. Maybe Maureen went down to the living room, damn that girl, she didn't even wake me up! Charlotte whispered in the air. She was annoyed. Fortunately, she woke up before seven in the morning. She took a towel from the cabinet and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

We head to our room. ''The bathroom is over there. ''Damon points to a door. I approach and open the bathroom, being amazed by this beautiful place. I approach and open the bathroom, being surprised by this beautiful place ''Damn, you can live in this bathroom. '' I say making them laugh. ''In fact. ''Lucifer approaches the huge bathtub and turns on the faucets, letting it fill. ''Come on, let me help you with your clothes. He starts taking off my clothes carefully.

Emma nodded and headed to the bathroom, feeling grateful for Morris' kindness. She opened the door to the luxury space. Due to her drunken state last night, she hadn't taken the time to study interior design. The bathroom was a sight to behold. It was a large, spacious room with marble floors and walls. The room was well-lit with bright lights, which added to its beauty. In one corner of the room, there was a large bathtub made of white porcelain, and besides it was a glass shower with multiple showerheads.

It was not a place I expected a beast to reside in because it was decorated in colours of crimson, black, and gold, and it looked incredibly gorgeous with the antique furniture spread out perfectly about the room. It takes me a while to locate the bathroom, but once I do, I’m in wonder as I walk around the stunning room, which is adorned in crimson, black, and gold, to match the bedroom. I’m taken aback by the size of the bath, which resembled a small swimming pool, and the shower, which could hold at least twenty people. I walk over to the toilet, use it, then proceed to the sinks to wash my hands. As I go to dry them, the shoulder of my dressing robe falls down my arm, revealing the spot w