King Size Overbed Table Novels & Stories

"The bed? You want us to sleep in the bed?" "Obviously." "I can sleep on the couch," I offered quickly, glancing at the leather sofa in the corner. "It looks comfortable. Or I can sleep on the floor with a pillow." "No," Sebastian said, his tone final. "The maids change the sheets every morning. If only one side of the bed is slept in, they will know. We sleep in the bed." "But—" "It is a king-sized mattress, Isabella," he cut in, looking amused by my visible panic. "It is six feet wide. You can stay on your side. I will stay on mine. I promise I will not attack you."

I slip through the bedroom door to find an empty room. His bedchamber has been upgraded in a way that is fit for a king. Its furniture is opulent and overelaborated with gilding. In the center is a monumental canopy of drapes, which is clearly to protect him from cold. The top of the bed is adorned with two bouquets of white ostrich feathers, a luxury product reserved only for royals.

There’s a small bar and fridge in the corner next to a wall-to-wall window overlooking the beautiful back gardens, and heavy black drapes in case I want some privacy. Next to the bar, and in front of the window, are a little dining table and two chairs made from reclaimed wood. On the other side of the room is a bed that would put all beds to shame. Bigger than the king size I slept in last night, the canopy bed harkens back to the seventeenth or eighteenth century. It comes complete with black curtains for extra privacy and has steps on both side of it so I can gracefully ascent to my sleeping space like a proper queen. I giggle at the thought. Me? A queen? Never.

The bed was king-sized, and the curtains were blackout curtains which practically blocked off all the sunlight from entering into the room. It had an air conditioner and also a fan. The rug in the middle of the room was silky and very comfortable on the feet. There was a foldable work table by the side of the wall and a laptop on top of the table which I am guessing he used in acting and feeling like a king. I roll my eyes and cringe at the thought of him commanding people and reminding them of their helplessness and weakness like he normally does to me. But I soon shake the thought off and continue to analyze the room.

I thought I knew what a King sized bed was, but no! I don't even know what size you would call this bed. It was gigantic. Maybe enough to fit five grown people! I continued to look around. The walls were painted a rich red. There was a single door on the opposite side of the bed. I'm guessing that was the bathroom. I don't want to know how big it was yet. Further into the room was an oval shaped dinning table. It could fit at least 15 to 20 people. Yes, that huge. The table and chairs were all black. An elegant kind of black.

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Gianna could evidently see that they were in a huge sophisticated bedroom that was doubtlessly her parent's. The king-size bed was emblemed with immaculate white heavy traditional curtains, each expertly knotted to the four posters that contoured the bed. The vanity table opposite it was thrice as wide as hers. A corner of the room, just beside a thick curtain cloaked widow, contained a loveseat and a center table adorned with a pretty vase.

Naya said, nodding. From the king-sized bed with black duvet and black bedboard crafted like a king crown, the table beside the bed, the sofa three feet away from the bed, the curtains, and the doormat were all black in different designs except the white drop-down table lamp and the white chandelier that hung over the room. Tempted to fall lying flat on the bed, Elora slightly touched the tip of the bed in temptation when she heard his voice. " What are you doing?".

The warm sage colors on the countertop of his and her face bowls were also a lovely touch. An open-face pantry for towels, lotions, and perfumes was well stocked. Right next to the pantry was another door that Kenneth opened that led to a large bedroom. Paying attention to every detail, Kita noticed you could enter the bedroom from the main hallway and the bathroom. When she stepped inside his bedroom, she was graced with a lovely king-size set of rich Mahogany with engraved designs of plated gold; it was breath king; the walls had the same beautiful sage color as the bathroom, which made its elegance welcoming. The king-size bed was dressed with a gold background comforter with huge sage fl

Dominicus says softly behind me. With trembling hands, I slowly reach out and open the door. As I walk in and look around, a choked sob escapes me. The master bedroom is a perfect blend of comfort and beauty. The king-sized bed is the focal point, dressed in the exact bedding I had fallen in love with - a soft, cloud-like duvet in a soothing sage green, piled high with pillows in various complementary shades and textures. On either side of the bed are matching nightstands, each topped with elegant lamps that cast a warm, inviting glow. A cozy reading nook is set up in one corner, complete with a plush armchair and a small side table - perfect for quiet moments with a book.