Fantasy's Furniture Novels & Stories

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

Spoke up one of the other men at the table in a curt fashion that said he didn’t care about anything, especially all that much, least of all what I thought. My mouth moved wordlessly for a moment and then gathering my shaking demeanor, together I asked, “What is it that you want from me, because I’ve done nothing wrong and I have every right to return home.” “No, Fantasy I don’t think you understand the matter at all.” Said the first speaker. “You see, you don’t have any rights at all if we say that you don’t. In fact, you don’t even exist and for that matter, your parents, as well, if we decide to say so.”

Soft, warm lighting illuminated the space, casting a cozy and inviting ambiance. The furniture in the room was carefully crafted, displaying intricate carvings and adorned with plush cushions. A large, comfortable bed stood in the center of the room, draped with rich, silk fabrics. The room also featured a small sitting area with plush armchairs and a table, creating a cozy space for relaxation.

New comer bring all new furniture? "You bought all this furniture, Ashita?" asked Auntie Anjali not believing what she saw. "Yes, Auntie!" "You must have a lot of money to buy this all at once," she asked with a look of curiosity and suspicious. "Not really, Auntie!" "But you can buy them all." She checked each one. There was a folding bed, fan, chair, small table, stove, iron and cooking utensils "With my saving money, Auntie. I had prepared all of this long ago. So now all I have to do is buy it," Zoya said inventively.

"I'll take your permission now." Saying that he left. They entered inside their chamber. It was designed with old aesthetics, just like it's back in their castle. It has huge bed which can easily fit 10 people. Furniture is made up of sandalwood and covered with red velvety clothes. "Was it just me or did you guys smelled her too?" Nicolai asked. "I thought so too but it was something else, this place has magical powers..." Vincent replied while taking of his coat.

I smiled. “Now, let’s talk furniture. I’m sure you’ll agree the color should be dark gray, and leather is out, but microfiber is a good possibility. Sectional in the living room, end tables, coffee table, TV mounted above the fireplace mantel, and at least one oversized recliner.” Evelynn said, “The furniture in the sitting area should be the same color but maybe with some wood details mixed in. A sofa or loveseat and an oversized chair or two instead of a recliner. A dining room set for six or eight, sideboard or two, and possibly a China cabinet.”

That was an excuse Tate used to see Daphne. “Oh! We almost forgot!” “Well, we did forget for a moment.” “Longer than a moment, we almost left.” “Did you want it?” “Did I want what?” I ask, frowning at them. “Baby furniture.” “Alpha Leander’s was made in Araphyra.” “But ours is just as good.” “Babies love it.” “They sleep, well, like babies.” “What kind of baby furniture?” I ask them. “Any kind.” “All kinds.”

It wasn't anything modern or fancy, but it was rustic and beautiful. The first thing I saw as I entered was a platform with two large chairs. Above it hung large white antlers that had been turned into a chandelier. It was decorated with vines and colorful flowers. Below the chairs was a long rug of sorts but it was actually very soft moss. Behind the thrones were stair cases. The staircase to the right led up and the one to the left led down. I had never been to a wood elf kingdom before. It was so beautiful and full of nature. "Wait here." Star instructed as she vanished behind the thrones, leaving Charles and I planted near the entrance.

Matteo’s unit is behind me taking care of another settlement just before the training grounds, nearest to camp. Theon’s unit is not engaged in battle today. The man has been in his tent working all night and day on something, ‘new’. He has made countless discoveries over the years, our weapons being the most valued in my opinion. The entire area around the tear was covered in crystals and metals we have never seen before.

The clothes look expensive and more of Bryan’s mother’s style, not mine. Why is everything her style? Nothing here looks like something I would pick. The furniture, the clothes, even the bedding. I find an old pair of leggings and a T-shirt, then walk to the room Bryan told me was my office. There are four spell books on the glass desk. I hate the look of the desk, it will show fingerprints. I pick up one of the books and start flipping through the pages. I find it strange that there are no notes or marked pages.