Envy Pillow Novels & Stories

GREY I sink myself deeper into the pillow. For the life of me, the bed feels like some sort of jelly. The material is wonderfully, a blast. I've never had such luxury before so forgive me if I plan to never leave. I want to be smooched and sunk deeper. Matter of factly, I don't ever plan to leave here. But there's a problem. I swear, I know there's someone behind me... waiting for me to turn around, maybe?

Two minutes later, Uncle Wesley returned to the dining room, carrying two gift boxes—one large, one small. The large box was about the size of a pillow, and the smaller one was roughly the size of a watch case. Both were adorned with satin ribbons tied into delicate bows, looking quite exquisite. Damien rose to personally hand the gifts to them. It turned out, the large box was for Seraphina. Inside was a pillowcase made entirely of precious sea pearls. Damien explained that sleeping on a pearl pillow like this could calm the nerves and improve sleep, especially beneficial for women, even said to help maintain youth.

Enzo didn't show me around the villa because we were all exhausted from the trip. He brought me to a well-furnished bedroom with luxury decorations. There was a king-size European-styles princess bed with many dolls and throw pillows sitting on it. A light, sheer bed net hung above it. The room's wooden floor was also covered with a snow-white cashmere carpet, and there was a wardrobe filled with dresses. Overviewing the floor-to-ceiling window is the beautiful scenery of the garden.

End of flashback I got out of the shower and got dressed. I felt more myself instead of like a hot bloody mess. "You two ruined my pillows!" "We can get new pillows, Carden," I said as I dried my hair. "No, we can't get new pillows like these! These pillows were pure Egyptian ancient silk fibers with duck down as filling." "Sorry, they were comforting to us while we cried out blood. So very sorry that you have those of all things on our bed." "I didn't think you would just reject me while you two had your cycle either!"

“Are you lying to a pregnant woman?” “No,” Grayson answered. “We would never,” Lee smiled. “Whatcha got there?” I asked, referring to the large box they were standing in front of. “Wrong address.” “Okay,” I nodded before turning around. I walked a few steps before turning back around and running over to the box. “Scar no!” Grayson exclaimed. I opened it and there was a very large pillow. A pregnancy pillow. “Who got me this?” I asked. “EJ sent it.” Lee grumbled.

"I-I’m sorry, miss. All the pillows are matched with the beds, and we don't have any extras. Mr. Blackwood already has one... M-Maybe you could work it out with him?" Without waiting for a reply, the nurse practically fled the room, as if running for her life. Enlyan's jaw dropped in disbelief. She couldn’t believe the nurse just left her like that. Turning back to Daimon, she found him smirking triumphantly, still clutching her pillow like it was some prized possession. "Daimon!" she snapped, her voice laced with fury. He raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. "What? You heard the nurse. There’s only one pillow. You can always come over here and share."

His pillows were specially made to cure his insomnia because he used to have nightmares on early days after the tragedy. The soft pillows made from eiderdown feathers, ancient cotton and non toxic cooling foam which were very expensive and should be imported. He doesn’t care about the money, he can buy hundreds of them if he needed but the mess she created leaving him in crisis is unforgivable. He wouldn’t let her live in peace till he sees her set his bed neatly. One of the reasons he took her longer than she expected was to mess his bed so that he could make her set it. He fed her well because she definitely needs more energy to set his giant bed and to clean the sheets.

My body felt like mush and I loved it. I was pampered in the bath, fed my favorite chocolates, got my hair washed and my body ravished once again in the warm soapy water. Damn was I the luckiest woman or what, I was definitely floating. One of my presents that I got after was a fluffy throw blanket made from cashmere the color was a soft pink with literal threads coated in gold running through it. Nicky most of told Apollo about my obsession with cashmere throw blankets. I even got two matching pillows it was decided I was the luckiest woman in the world. Snuggling deeper into his arms I kissed his chest and he returned it by kissing me in my hair.

"That bastard's pill? Would it even compare to Obadiah Longman's Beauty Pill?" Frank appeared just then, chuckling. "You don't seem confident about my pill, Mr. Turnbull." "Thank you for coming, Frank." Vicky's cool gaze turned mild when she saw him. Frank nodded, while Neil glanced between them. "Shut up. Who are you compared to Obadiah?" "Word of advice, Neil…" Vicky said just then. "You should invest in the Rejuvenation Pill. The price will skyrocket as soon as it launches, and you'll make bank. Think of it as supporting your cousin's business, too."