Hunter X Hunter Themed Room Novels & Stories

I would have to make sure each room got flowers each and every morning. The tub chairs on the corners of the room would be emerald green with the small working desk glass, accented with gold. It was just perfect. The following pack would be the Phoenix pack. They came from the dessert where it was hot. Their covers would also be white, the rug rusty gold to represent their land. The towels would be rusty gold too. The chairs would be black and their desk glass with accents of white. I loved it. Each room had a list of things to buy. My mind throbbed yet never having been so happy. My b back never stopped complaining but I would survive.

My eyes felt in the last room, and curiously I asked. “Whose room is this?” I asked, looking at mom. “That's Your husband's room...let me show you” she excitedly replied and took me to his room. Opening the gate I looked inside, the room was in plain green, decorated with so many cars and robots. Going furthur inside the room, I looked pictures on the wall, looking towards the picture anyone can tell these pictures belongs to, To one and only Mr xander knight, because of his expressionless face,

He spun from me and took off, leaving me doubling my usual pace to catch up. It seemed that our room was the last in a skinny, cul-de-sac hallway, both sides packed with the same curtained alcoves as ours. The butchered doorways were all evenly spaced and it looked like the whole place was made out of the same rock as my shared room, right down to the purplish-blue light, licking its edges.

Once I mustered enough courage, I knocked… No one answered. I bit my lip, slowly reaching for the door handle. The door was unlocked. Should I wait for him inside? I sucked in a shaky breath before pushing it open. Swallowing hard, I entered the dark room illuminated by nothing but moonlight. I turned on the small lamp on the bedside table and took in the space before me. Hunter's room had no luxurious ornaments or decorations, but somehow everything around oozed power. All pieces of furniture were a dark combination of ebony, black leather, or both. It contrasted with simple cream-colored carpets and a few lighter details. Then my eyes shifted to the bed, and a wave of heat crept up my face

She has taken her werewolf and hunter training very seriously. I turned the basement of our house into my hunter’s lair. It’s where I keep copies of books from the guild that Sameer sent over, all my ingredients, and of course, my weapons. She’s down there three times a week for training with me. And I’ll teach Zory and Farrah when they are old enough. And whenever my sister has kids, I’ll teach them too. The knowledge of the Adio hunters will not end. Just be modified to fit into our new world. “Are you going to sit here staring off into space?” Dani questioned, taking a seat on the sofa in the cabin we were staying in for the wedding.

I don't want my mind to feel at home, because I don't know how far I can go without blaming me for my past and everything I left behind. It's already strange enough to take shelter in a room that doesn't even come close to what my personality exudes. It is more a dream of adolescent consumption than the reflected image of an adult. Light walls lined with wall papers in a pink tone with stars, window with white and peeled sill, curtains that swing through the breeze outside and spread the smell of flowers from the side garden. “Are you going to take a shower? "Hunter knows the answer very well. He sees me getting everything I need for personal hygiene, but I watch it. “I’m going too. “He decl

They don't usually take in other guests, but because I am so famous in the werewolf community they decided to accommodate me. The rooms were decorated with flowers. Each room was also named after the flowers that the Reddings grew on the farm. I was placed in the kangaroo paw room. The name was on the door. There was photo's of a flower all over the room. The color of the room is red, orange and green. It has such a calming effect. I went to lay on the bed and just took the time to look around. Every single piece of furniture ties into the color scheme in one way or another.

But the best part, the hideous thing featured several pictures of gifts with the coy message splayed proudly in the middle: 'Can I be your gift tonight? She had no idea where he had found such a thing, but it was adorable and she couldn't stop giggling under her breath as she approached him. His pearly whites charming as he spotted her. He certainly fit in with the decorations. Her aunt had strung the living room to the brim with decorations, the room lined with miniature Christmas trees, lights glowing and strung bright along the ceiling and down the doorframes, and holly everywhere, as far as the eye could see. The only thing that didn't fit the winter wonderland inside the house was hones

I said to myself while watching Damien as he stepped inside and closed the door. The memory flashed to the inside the room. I could see that the decor really hadn’t changed much over the years. There was still a four poster bed at the back of the room, centered with the headboard against the wall. I could see nightstands on both sides, a chaise lounge at the foot of the bed. A fireplace with a couch in front of it off to one side, the bathroom and closet combo off to the other side, and then the small entryway had a sofa table in it and a closet across the way.

Unbeknownst to them, the children sneaked out quietly and left their parents by themselves. "They're so noisy," Xaire said with a pout. "Indeed, they are." Rad was holding her wrist as they entered a room which seems like a separate room from the restaurant that leads to a bedroom. Xaire was in awe upon seeing a bedroom. It was spacious and clean. The theme was a combination of both brown and white that blended well to a comforting and relaxing atmosphere. "I have a lot of toys here. By the way, do you play cars?" he asked.