Emo Bedroom Novels & Stories

Fearing I'd go out of my mind I leave my bedroom and follow the wall to Emilia's room. Finally finding it, I rapped on her door. When I didn't hear an answer I tried the knob. It opened so I went in. Emilia's bedroom could fit my entire apartment. The bed was king-sized with pure white, Egyptian cotton sheets. Everything in marble and handcrafted tiles. It all screamed money, much like the rest of the mansion. I sat on her bed, waiting for her.

Bale and the maids had already prepared two guest bedrooms downstairs, and that’s where Eds placed their bags. "You're putting us in the guest bedrooms?" Emma asked haughtily. "This is my brother's house." "I know," Eds replied. "We have the bedrooms upstairs, and there's only one left." "I'll take that one," Emma said. "So, you want me to stay alone here?" Camilla demanded. "Um... You're welcome to share the room if you want," Eds suggested. "It's the second master bedroom." "We won't share a room!" Emma snapped.

Whimpering as he entered her. All her thoughts soon forgotten; her cries echoing in the room as Randy slid into her over and over, pressing her into the mattress.

“No problems. When is she going to tell us who has her all kiddy. She has given us nothing. She’s my best friend and I have no idea who’s making her happy.” Good to know, they have no clue that’s Austen my best friend who is making their best friend Josie happy. Austen would probably be in for it considering he is dating the coach’s one and only daughter. Em’s room is exactly how I expected, a simple plain white bed spread. Photos all over walls and a clothing rack in the corner with you guessed it her matching sets on it. “So this is what the inside of Emerson Fitzgerald’s room is I always wondered?” She throws a pillow at me but she misses.

So much better than Natasha. Ember scanned the room. Her eyes landed on every detail of the room, and she was impressed. The room was very spacious, the king-sized bed looked so comfortable, and the color of the walls was so calming. There's a luxury chandelier that hung in the middle of the room, which added to the majestic ambiance of the room. The design of the room was a combination of old and modern design. It was actually very appealing to the eyes. It's actually in contrast to Liam’s personality. She wondered if Natasha was the one who designed this room. If she was, then she would change everything and erase her memory in this room.

He brushes his fingers round the frame lovingly… And I gasp imagining those same thick long fingers sliding into my thick wet engorged pussy.. I lick my lips and take another gulp of water feeling a bit warm of all a sudden ... Desmond oblivious of my discomfort puts his hand in the middle of my back to support me as he leads me to his guest bedroom. Next, it contains a darkwood simple queen bed set, console and tv . Nice clean and functional for when guests stay over. He leads me to the master bedroom next to the far end of the corridor..

Ember’s POV After he left, I sank my ass into the bed. The foam was just so soft and mild. I had never for once dreamt of staying in such a room before. Even Uston’s room wasn't as spacious as this single one that I was assigned to stay in. I scanned the room, eyes darting from one part to another, then I saw the furnished wardrobe, which glittered with fine wood. I stood and opened it, and in it were dresses of different kinds, hung in it.

Emory-- Before I can get truly comfortable on Logan’s shoulder, I find myself falling directly into a bed. The sheets are, of course, the towering height of luxury and the bedroom is decorated in a tastefully masculine, if a bit soulless, style. Most of the room is a slate gray, with black-stained wood on the bedroom suit. I don’t fail to notice the discrete o-rings on the headboard. I had an inkling, from the flavor of his dirty talk and his actions so far, that Logan was a bit dominant. I haven’t ever played power games before, but I read. I know some of what to expect, outside of how much I’ve heard and loved so far.

Alex said casually, slipping into his own pair of slippers before stepping inside. Emily did as she was told, slipping her feet into the comfortable, soft slippers and glancing up to take in her surroundings. She was instantly captivated by what she saw—this was her dream home, the kind of place she'd always imagined living in. The apartment featured a Nordic style with three bedrooms and a spacious living area. The main bedroom had its own en-suite bathroom, providing ample privacy for the occupant. The walls of the master bedroom were painted a soft, soothing cream color, with a plush, light gray bed taking center stage. The bedding was plush, and soft lighting illuminated the wooden bedsi

"I didn't ask for this fire. I don't understand it. But it's mine, and I would rather learn to hold it than have someone else decide what to do with it for me." Oren's mouth twitched, almost a smile. Renna's didn't move at all. "Then it's settled," the Headmaster said. "Master Oren will take personal responsibility for her instruction in fire affinity. She will room in the east dormitory, with the common-born students, as scholarship policy requires." "East dormitory." Renna's voice had gone flat with disapproval. "Headmaster, with respect, if the noble houses believe we're granting her equal footing—"