Half Circle Console Table Novels & Stories

Brown throw pillows were littered on the sofas and behind the sofas was a dining table for six, in case we had an extra visitor. Expensive paintings—Carissa’s idea—were arranged on the walls and a double-joint console glass table with a flower vase on it was the center of attraction. I removed my shoes and kept them to a side. A 95-inch TV decorated the wall, with a glass TV table under it. “Home, sweet home,” I said, crashing on the couch and throwing the handbag as far away as possible. It was nine pm now and I needed a crazy amount of sleep.

It’s a good thing I’m well versed in building, so I made a two-level shoe cubicle that is motorized to move like a Ferris wheel in the sense that instead of only holding a dozen pairs of shoes, it can hold two dozen. The fancy shoe storage wasn’t the only new thing I’ve built. I’ve completed the furniture for the dining room. I made an oblong table out of flame mahogany that can extend to seat ten. The two leaves can be added or removed to suit the occasion by a unique winding mechanism. The table is raised on turned and fluted tapering legs that terminate in brass cap castors, making it easy to move when required. I was proud of the design for this one.

Everything that is seen in the picture isn't like you see? I trot towards the long table in front of the window which has some books stacked in them and then a computer in the centre of it. Some tendrils of pothos is hanging from the table to the window and it looks much more fantastic because of it. And by the table is a huge queen sized round bed with such a decorated and designed head rest.

Clara’s POV. I followed Julian into the long conference room, my heels quiet against the thick carpet. At the center of the room stood an enormous mahogany table, its rich, polished surface gleaming beneath the recessed lights. It looked as though it had been carved from a single piece of wood, large enough to seat at least twenty people. Although only a few chairs had been arranged around it. Julian pulled out a chair for me like a gentleman, and I sat beside him without thinking twice. His hand brushed lightly against my shoulder before he took his own seat, solid and composed, as always.

She grabbed the trolley handle that was filled with a covered golden plate. She pushed it after her gently making sure she didn't miss a step with the stilettos heels she wore. After taking a turn, they eventually got to the dining room and a low gasp left Jasira's mouth at the structure. A long, rectangular table in the middle of the room, made of glossy white marble. The table was flanked by matching white chairs, with sleek, minimalist designs that don't detract from the elegant simplicity of the space. The chairs are made of plush white fabric, adding a touch of comfort and coziness to the crisp, clean aesthetic. The whole place would have been peaceful and calming if these cold-looking

Chrome stools stand with pale blue upholstered seats in the shape of a circle were lined up, offering a seat to weary patrons. White square tables with blue booths and chairs were spread around the room. The thing that caught Lacey and Sunny's eyes right away was the big machine across the room, standing all alone against the wall. “Look it, Mommy!” Sunny shouts and points, causing Lacey to grin at the child's enthusiasm. “I see the jukebox, baby. It is really cool.” “Can we go check it out, Mom?” Jack is the one to ask her and Lacey nods.

Seeing the luxury around me, I thought that running away from this place might be the best idea. A tinted glass wall was offering an outstanding view of half the city from a high. Every surface was shiny clean and even the caramel-colored tiles on the floor looked glossy. The big desk had an unusual shape like a water drop, made of glass. The few shelves on the opposite wall and the cute oval table were made from the same material. Three white leather sofas were placed near the entrance, almost forming a square.

A large fifty-five-inch HD tv hung from the wall above large cream-colored leather booth seats and extended sofas just behind them mounted to the floors on both sides of me. They were decorated with silk bronze and gold throw pillows like what you’d see in an upscale house. The tabletops were a matching-colored white granite top the overhead paneling was wooden with white borders with bright over head lights. Just behind me to my right was a small kitchen area with a sleek modern stainless-steel stove and overhead microwave mounted to the wall and a matching white granite countertop where a stainless-steel sink rested in the center.

In the corner was a small circular table with a radio on it. "Let me guess...you designed this room?" I asked with an arched brow, he chuckled and ran a hand through his hair. "Nope. This one was all Jewels." I stifle a laugh. "Jewels?" His cheeks tinge rosy as he rubs the back of his neck.

That morning the Headmistress had come to collect me from my chambers in the tower and took me to a strange, circular room. As everything in the tower was, it had high ceilings. There was a large, round contraption in the middle, which looked like a table made out of iron, except the top part wasn't smooth. Four circles of a hundred candleholders each were welded onto the table, each holding a fresh, white-colored, unlit candle. Two large windows let light enter the room.