Mirror On Ceiling Above Bed Meaning Novels & Stories

The design of the headboard took the form of a crown. The detailed designs were exquisitely executed with carvings that depicted the sun, the moon, and what appeared to be a wolf. It seemed to tell a story. My views then fell to the carpet which was a mixture of golden and brown shades. I headed over to the closet. It was massive, featuring a floor-length mirror at the back. A love seat faced the mirror as well. This was incredible. I returned to the bed and lay down. My eyes travelled to the ceiling. There were more pictures of the sun.

My high heels make my feet tense and I have to slow down every step I take. The Hall of Mirrors is the most special part of the palace. It was an extremely large room, almost big enough to accommodate a small army. The Hall of Mirrors has a circular dome with a portrait of the Moon goddess. The walls are embossed with black columns, and countless irregular mirrors are set into the walls, ceiling, and floor with dark gold patterns. The crystal light on the roof is reflected by the lens, and the whole house is like a dream paradise.

Those who were cursing me moments ago were now holding their breath. Every single eye turned to Tania, who was shaking like a leaf. "No... it's not like that..." Tania shook her head frantically, her voice shrill. "It's a lie! It's a trap Evelyn set up!" But no one bought it. The Blood Mirror was an artifact of the First Vampires. It never lied. Valerius rose to his feet. Hellfire blazed in his eyes. The crushing aura of a Lord suffocated the room.

"That’s all I ask." He stood up and left the room, leaving me alone with the sleeping baby. I looked in the mirror at my own reflection. The "Mirror of Malice" hadn't shattered at all. It had just grown larger, and now I was the one being asked to play the dirtiest game of all. I looked round and there was Maria peeping through the door hole, probably listening to Alpha Ricardo and I.

Warren pointed at the bloodstains. “This is all from when he was cutting people up. I saw it myself. The moment the head was cut off, blood poured out everywhere.” I found it absurd and questioned him. “With that much blood, someone would notice right away. How was I supposed to escape?” Warren pointed at the mirror in Rebecca’s hand. “So that’s why you used this mirror. It reflects the outside. Whenever someone passes by, you know right away.” I froze. I did not expect him to say something like that. I looked up at him in disbelief.

He smirked at my reply. “ I wasn't faking though! ” his voice sounded gruff. I looked away. I heard him gritting his teeths. He's angry?! Why is he angry??? I stated facts!!! I looked up and the ceiling caught my attention. It's a mirrored ceiling. This room itself is like a mini mansion. There's a walk in closet, huge wardrobes and bathroom. Besides the bed, is a large floor to ceiling glass door. There's a balcony outside it seems. He didn't take me towards balcony.

Declan put me gently on the soft mattress. They looked at me with those flashed eyes, made me feel scared and excited at the same time. Moreover, I think this room is also designed for this kind of activity. The bed was maroon with a little black, just like the other furniture here. They have the softest mattress I have ever touched, and the scent from the candlelight just added to it. I looked up and was surprised when I was staring back at my own reflection. It was a mirror I saw.