Kamar Serba Pink Novels & Stories

My sweet Addy berry has gone shopping. The living room that was completely black, now has sheer pink curtains layering the blackout ones I have, the small blanket I kept on the couch has been replaced with a pink blanket and accent pillows that alternate between light pink and blush pink. I have never seen so much pink in my house, it looks like Barbie came and shitted on everything. "Hi my Alpha, do you like what you see?"

“Let's go upstairs, you need to bathe and change your clothes.” I nodded my head and stood at my feet. We took the stairs until he stopped in front of a door and opened it. I got in and saw a big king-sized bed in the corner of the room, the painting on the wall was different from the painting in the sitting room. The wall of this room was painted in a bright pink color, and decorated with a female interior design. While taking a good look at the room, I could tell the room was decorated for a lady because everything in the room speaks feminine.

I opened the door to see Mirabelle and Rosette. I wanted to sigh in defeat. Mirabelle glanced at my room sneakily. Her face darkened a little when she finished her nonsensical act. Grandmother Rua and Mama Liz had decorated my room. I could feel the love, time and care they put into preparing the bedroom for me. One of the things I was helpless about was the color scheme. Everything in the room was a shade of pink. I didn't hate pink but the bedroom was blinding. I don't know why Mirabelle was envious.

Sparkly light surrounds the room. There is also a mini vanity with different beauty product place neatly on top of it. There is a door that leads to a mini walk in closet but it still empty and the other door is my personal bathroom all tiled with blush pink. This room is the total opposite of Gideon's room. His room is a combination of black and grey mirroring his personality. Joke. Don't tell him I said that. He'll hide all my chocolates. "I love it Cara and Blake! Thank you for doing this!" To Gideon's distate I hugged them again.

“Come on Harlem, I wanted to be alone with you, I promise there will be no sex” “Ok lead the way” We made it to her room, I could see that almost everything was pink, it made since that a lot of girls love pink. I thank God that Jessika favorite color was blue, the way Charmaine room looked it reminded me of one of those 80’s movie which was pretty in pink. I still could not believe I had to sit there and watch that with Jessika when we were young if anyone ever find out about that I could lose my man card.

He took off my blindfold to reveal a wide room, its walls painted in pink, its wardrobe painted in pink and white, I think it was supposed to be a room, but whose room? There were two small pink cribs placed in the center of the room, a baby carrier in pink color and a rocking chair in white color on the side of each crib. The room was also decorated with pink and white wallpaper, and the furniture was pink and white. They were numerous girly toys everywhere, everything looks girly. It was beautiful, and I thought it was pretty neat. But then I remembered the plan, my mouth formed an 'o' as realization hit me like a truck, this room is for our unborn child, but why is it decorated in pink an

Every element seemed to carry an air of opulence, although it couldn't quite match up to Hawthorne’s surroundings. The bed frame gleamed in a gold hue, while the bed itself was adorned with a pink bedspread embellished with delicate flower patterns. The curtain and walls matched the theme, enveloped in the same shade of pink. Much like my stepsister, the room seemed to be a symphony of pink in every detail.

As I lay on my brand new four-poster bed, adorned with beautiful hand-embroidered sheets. I couldn't help but notice the luxurious interior of my room. Grandpa allowed me to change it from pink to simply a luxury dark room, the same as Kylos. I am not the type that likes bright colors. Jasmin loves pink unlike me. The serene environment is so beautiful when looking through the glass wall. Unfortunately, the world outside was abuzz with rumors related to my marriage with Kylo.

Thelma followed the Butler and Katherine also tagged along. They reached upstairs and the butler opened the door of one of the rooms and make way for her. "This is your room, Miss Thelma." Thelma look at the room and what met her eyes is the flashy pink in the room, like a Barbie room, from the wall to the floor, all of them were decorated in pink and white. There were Even Barbie dolls around! 'Could there have been a mistake?' She thought, suppressing the urge to close her eyes, and ran out.

she says with a hint of sadness in her tone that I instantly dislike. I step closer and wrap my arms around her. "Used to what? A pink canopy bed? You might not know this about me, since I've been such an awful boyfriend for the last five months, but I like pink. I have a pink canopy bed in my penthouse." I turn toward the window. “Pink curtains too. Actually, pink has always been one of my favorite colors.” Kimbra's eyes open in amazement. "No, you don't." "How do you know? Have you been sneaking into my place?"