King Size Overbed Table Novels & Stories

An over-sized bed. Finding a bed larger than a California King is difficult but not impossible. Especially when you live in a city like Dallas. The Sleep Number store had a "Grand King" which was about 30% larger than a standard king, but it had the two separate chambers for adjustment, and we were looking to put it in sideways. It would still be 80" long, the same as a king, but 22" wider. But after an hour in that store, we figured we were wasting our time. Plus, the Grand King cost twice as much as their other beds. Ouch.

“Come on, let’s get you into bed.” With a sulky look on my face, Julian leads me to the master bedroom downstairs, flipping a switch as we enter and illuminating the soft lighting around a black frame on the ceiling. The room is about the size of my apartment, only this bed is a king-size with a black and grey comforter that matches the grey, padded feature wall. I walk over, running my fingers against the comforter as I relish in the luxurious feel of the fabric.

“Wow. You weren’t kidding.” The room is barely big enough to hold the Queen-size bed. Two tiny bedside tables sit either side of it, and there’s a single chair by the door to the bathroom, with a narrow in-built wardrobe to its left. That’s it. There’s no room for anything else.

She stepped back inside and continued her exploration. The dining area featured a sleek glass table set for two, though she would be dining alone. The couch was a curved masterpiece of soft velvet, paired with abstract art pieces on the wall that screamed wealth without trying too hard. She moved toward the bedroom. The king-sized bed stood at the center, layered with crisp white sheets and decorative pillows in muted gold. Behind it, a textured accent wall gave the room depth and warmth. On either side, nightstands held minimalist lamps shaped like delicate sculptures.

A dimly lit room with beige and gold baroque wallpaper pans wide. A customized, super king-size royal bedframe laid in the middle. Red velvet crystal-embellished headboard and matching foot chest highlight the silk beige bedsheets and fluffy pillows. Persian carpet in the end of bed and furniture to match the bed design scattered around the perimeter of the room. A wall height portrait of Queen Aira and King Epsilon hung against the wall backing the bed. French windows around the room reveal view of the whole kingdom and part of the sea.

I open the door, and we both gasp standing stock still, admiring the room fit for a queen. It’s really something out of a fairy tale. My room is spacious, made up in the palest cream and gold undertones. Soft cream shaggy carpeting covers the entire floor. A huge king-sized bed with matching side tables commands the center, flanked by two plush single sofas separated by a low table. A massive fifty-inch TV sits on a console.

King size bed, mahogany furniture, the walls were pastel and covered with an expensive wallpaper. On a bedside table stood a lamp, an assortment of fruits and chocolates stood neatly stacked nearby. A crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling and the floor was covered in a rich, plush carpet. Wow! Ivan scoffed taking in the objects of the room realizing it must be an expensive one. He groaned resting back on the bed as he was busy racking his brain trying to think of last night and ended up in a stranger’s bed. But his thoughts were fuzzy. He remembered that he was in a party, yeah.

I expected something far more spartan. “My turn.” Jordan takes me through their shared bathroom into his room, the innermost one. It’s done in shades of red and gold, with a four-poster king-size bed that makes my mouth water. I’ve always wanted one…I just never imagined that the king-size bed would include a real live king. He’s a book lover too, and has pictures of Alphas, English royalty, and historical figures on the wall. He loves candles and incense. Kent and Wiley have joined us, and they sit down on two comfortable-looking chairs covered in buttery leather. The chairs face the bed, and there’s something about the way my two mates eye me and the bed that makes my wolf sit up and take

"You must have a big bed if four of you sleep on it." I heard Shasta groan when she hit a chute and got sent way back. Cedric was laughing with her. "The largest made; an Alaskan King, nine feet by nine feet. I can show it to you later if you're really interested." "All of you have sex together, the women too."

While the floor was a hardwood tile all over while the walls were painted grey all through the apartment. A breakfast corner with lightly furnished dining table and four seats around the table. A glass jar on the center and by the window, On the cabinet was a fish tank with some colorful little fishes inside the transparent fish tank. His room had the biggest space, with a king size bed, two bedside drawers by each sides. A table lamp on one side while glass jar and a glass cup lay at rest on the other side. Right opposite the bed was the desktop on the desk and a little space he'd turned to his working space.