Gothic Table Runner Novels & Stories

A huge feast to welcome the new sovereigns; adorned with white and red roses and was best laid off by the powerful gold Accenture. Accompanied by ruby, glitter, and eye-catching table setup. Milk cloth with rich ruby red table linens sparkled with gold patterns on each hem paved the way to a nicely done table; paired with gold cutlery and plates. "Congratulations, emperor and empress. I wish you a bliss married life. May love and justice prevail in this land," says Baron Leo, handing over the gift.

"Oh! Call me Daniela. No need for formalities. We'll be family very soon." Viola forced another eager smile at the woman's statement. Clenching and unclenching her jaw. "Come please. Gino and the others will meet us at the dining room." The dining-room was exquisite. The walls were covered with a shimmering gold paper and in the middle of the ceiling above the carved oak table was a candelabra. Down the center of the table was a runner with Celtic design woven in gold and green into the fabric itself. At the end of the table were floor to ceiling French doors, left slightly ajar to let in the cool evening air.

Arabella The florist was rambling on about peonies, or maybe it was daisies. I couldn’t focus. My eyes flicked to the empty seat beside me, to the untouched tea going cold in front of me, the scattered samples and color palettes and fabric swatches littering the table like confetti for a celebration I wanted no part in. “Arabella?” the planner prompted gently. “You like this ivory for the table runners, yes?” I blinked, nodded. “It’s fine.”

“Thanks. I’ll pass that along.” We walk into an ornate white marble chamber. Tapestries, curtains, and carpeting adorned the shiny cold surface in all shades of reds and pinks, edged in gold. A honey colored, large, round yew wood table dominated the space with matching chairs covered in red velvet cushions. More chairs line the walls for additional seating. When we walk to the table, I see different symbols of the goddess Hecate carved into the wood: a large triple moon in the center, and torches, three-headed dogs, labyrinthine serpents, large keys, and athames scattered around the edges. An intricate rope pattern borders the edge of the table. Moonstones are inlaid in various decor

I do not know what could have gone wrong. While we did not marry for love, at least on his part, Caleb and I had a good partnership, or so I thought. But now, I am not sure anymore. I walked back to the dinner table and surveyed the sumptuous preparation with an eagle eye. Absent-mindedly, I ran my hand over the new jade green table runner I picked out as befitting the occasion.

The Luna ceremony was I'm only four more days, but time was going by so fast. “Oh, awesome. How about you chose a wax for me? I'll go meet Margot now.” I suggested, making him smile. I kissed his lips and made my way out to the dining room. Margot was already there, with two giant rolls of fabric. The bottom layer of the tables was a blush pink, while the one on top was a laced fabric in gold. It had beautiful details, but it fits just perfectly with the theme.

Behind the archway, a long table came in sight, decked out with a white lace cloth and elegant cutlery and crockery. Everything had beautiful golden patterns, seemingly made by the same artist. Small blue flowers in the middle of the table rounded off the scenery that was submerged in the warm light of the fireplace. Some fading sun rays still fell through the high, light-blue windows.

Tony came out with more trays and with those, they had finally moved everything over. The table looked great, with a nice espresso brown tablecloth with a burlap runner down the middle. In the center there was a bowl of tiny pumpkins that his mom was super excited about for some reason. They did look nice. Mom had broken out her good dishes, silverware, and crystal glasses, and set the black-magic-manipulated sailor hat napkins on each plate. The deep crimson napkins made everything look professional.

The two vampires walked out to the hall and were met by an otherworldly scene. The once red interior was replaced with light gray linens that looked silver in the gentle glow of the candles scattered on every surface. The halls were lined with standing floral arrangements of white lilies and blue roses. White curtains hung at both ends of the hall and blocked any onlookers from peaking in. In the center of the hall, a table had been set up with bottles of blood, blood wine, and glasses.

The walls were draped with rich fabrics in deep shades of burgundy and gold, creating an atmosphere of elegance and grandeur. Each table was meticulously set with crisp white tablecloths, complemented by fine china and sparkling crystal glassware. Centerpieces of fresh flowers, including roses and orchids, added a touch of natural beauty to the formal setting. Silver candelabras with flickering candles added to the ambiance, casting dancing shadows across the room.