Half Circle Coffee Table Novels & Stories

He wants to travel the world with me for months. It was my dream wedding as an ordinary woman who liked romantic things. This did not materialize in my and Zoris' relationship, which was very disappointing. Time can't be turned back and if I could I wouldn't want to be like this, I want to be an ordinary human being who feels sweet love and what it is. We moved to the inside area and it turned out there was a swimming pool with a semi-outdoor concept. There is a large round table made of wood and long benches that turn it into a half circle.

My heart raced, I felt light-headed, and I thought I would pass out when he pushed the door open to the Alpha's office. Upon entering, I realized it wasn't the same office. This one was larger, but nowhere near as formal. A large oval table was near the back of the room, along the windows. To the right was a large lounge area. There were several leather coaches, loveseats, and sofa chairs arranged in a large circle, with beautiful, old wooden tables beside each arm to rest your drinks on. A large antique coffee table sat in the center. It was beautiful! The detail along the legs and sides was extravagant. The legs curled up at the bottom, reminding me of bear claws.

My respect for their family soared even more. "She's upstairs and waiting for you guys! We just finished hiring some staff. We still need a few but we have two weeks more to look for them..." her sister guided us to the stairs as my mind wanders on the beautiful interior design of the coffee shop. It matches the exterior color of the café. There were two-seater tables near the window glass walls and the bigger tables were placed in the center floor. The tables were black and made out of marble with its legs colored in gold. The chairs were white and clean. The long counter island also matches the tables color.

As I twisted the door open, I greeted, “Mr. K. I hope you like the place.” My eyes wandered around the room. In the middle of the room was a black glass coffee table with expensive bottles of drinks on top. The sofas were also wide and looked extremely soft with their thick foam. A 64-inch television was in front of the sofa, and a crystal chandelier in the ceiling brought a dim but fascinating glow inside the room. “Princess Della.” In the middle of the sofa, Mr. K stood up as he put down the crystal glass on the table.

Sophia POV I arrived at Hyperion's office. It's a medium-sized office, with a glass meeting table in the center, while on the other side, there's another table with a glass top, but the front is made of black metal, on the floor there's a black carpet with a full moon in silver, on the right side there are several bookshelves and on the other side there are transparent windows, but they're covered with insulin, so the sun doesn't get too intense in there.

There are so many good choices here that I don't know what to buy anymore. I sighed and tried to focus on the pieces that I needed to get. I need a bed, a table, some chairs, and storage maybe. I looked around at all the beautiful decorative homepieces displayed. There are also lighting fixtures hanging on the ceiling. I stopped walking when I saw a pair of glass coffee tables with a gold, geometric-patterned base. "This would be a perfect addition to the penthouse," I murmured while checking out the piece of furniture but I quickly froze when I realized where my thoughts were heading!

The rooftop looks incredible... Well, every part of this house looks incredible so the point is moot anyway. There's a rectangular table right in the centre made of stone and rough, dark chocolate wood which has a rectangular fireplace, covered with strong glass in middle which adds an elegant touch to the rooftop. Lilac coloured sofas paired with dark chocolate pillows occupy one edge and opposite them is cantilever umbrella under which are two lounge chairs, whose colours are an artistic mix of lilac and white.

"It's for the twins whenever they come here, isn't it?" "I promised to give my children the best, I'm only fulfilling my promise. There's more to come though. Come with me." He takes her towards a glass office at the end of the hall, right after a well equipped secretary table. He pushes open the door and they go inside together. There is a medium large thick and polished to shining wood table in the middle. "It's made of Oak. Very very reliable." "I trust you, I didn't even need to ask." She mutters right back as she runs her hand over the table. She runs her hand over the leader swivel chair that compliments it as well. "What's this bulge here?"

It was beautiful in a way I couldn't describe. There was a section for the bar, a fridge in it and a beautiful cupboard for drinks that were arranged well. I knew that would be a great relaxing spot for me. Then there was my main table, it was huge with one chair closer to the window and opposite it, past the grey thick mahogany table were three chairs for visitors I guessed. There was the sofa, “There's a retractable bed there. Just in case you need to rest or sleep mid-work, it's quite huge" he went to the first sofa and showed me how to open it.

And then, she saw it. At the center of the room stood a massive, tiered circular table. The levels rose like steps, each one laden with glittering crystal goblets, fine china, and silverware that caught the golden light. Delicate floral arrangements adorned each tier, their colors vibrant against the neutral tones of the table’s setting. At the very top, an elevated platform bathed in soft blue light drew every eye. Its purpose was unclear—perhaps it was for a centerpiece, a food display, or even a performance—but it radiated significance. Millie felt her stomach tighten further. Whatever was about to happen here, was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Ethan’s hand lightly touc