Novel Rooms Novels & Stories

There were three rooms in total on this floor compared with the last with five rooms. Jasmine stopped at the first room. The big grey room insinuated that it belong to her husband. She gently shook the doorknob but it appeared to be locked. She frowned walking away. The second door was smaller still with a grey door and a golden knob. She shook this only for trying sake as she assumed it was closed. Luckily, the law creaked open. She popped her head into the room. It was a big room with a huge mahogany table and a section on books at it right.

Hey dear readers! After reading do leave your reviews to encourage me. Also try my other books; Bad boy Stole My Innocence- ongoing Queen of Assassins - completed Thank you! Your Author KK ~~~~~~~~ In the middle of a big room, Celestine laid silently on a Queen size bed all wrapped up in red sheets and duvet. Her big eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings and slightly her eyelids moved upwards. Celestine blinked and looked around the unfamiliar room which was more like a room filled with blood suffocating other people.

"I'll be here for a few days, I'll leave as soon as I find another place to stay at." "Heh, I heard you were kicked out of school." "None of your business." I just ignored her comments and got inside the house. Seeing this place only reminded me of the past I always wished to forget. Every room, every corner… it was all too disturbing for me. After opening the lock on my room, it was just like how I exactly left it. A mess. I shrug it off and started cleaning. I won't bother going outside of my room just to recall all those horrible past I had. I wonder if mom still lets him stay here… though knowing mom, she must've replace him with another man.

"Avis, could you grab my body wash? It’s on my desk. I'm busy showering; I can't go over to get it." On the balcony, my roommate, Linda Lowe, was indulging in her cold shower, basking in the sunlight streaming through the windows. Our dorm wasn’t on a high floor, and anyone passing below could easily glance up to enjoy the view. But Linda didn’t care. Far from it—she seemed to revel in it, swaying her body with exaggerated movements as though she couldn’t wait to flaunt herself.

“This will be your room.” I stepped inside, and for a moment, I forgot to breathe. The room was… breathtaking. Pale gold wallpaper, a massive bed with carved posts, sheer curtains drifting near tall windows. Everything looked like it had been pulled from a dream or a luxury catalog. “I chose this room because this connects to Nolan’s room,” Alex said, gesturing to a second door. “He’s been prone to night terrors ever since his mother left. You’ll want to keep an ear out. I hope that with your presence it would stop”

Keys. Twelve of them. Each labeled with a number… and a name. Room 1: Submission. Room 2: Obsession. Room 3: Punishment. Room 4: Forgiveness. Room 5: Addiction. Room 6: Worship. Room 7: Deception. Room 8: Control. Room 9: Devotion. Room 10: Fear. Room 11: Lust. Room 12: Lydia. She froze. “My father built these. One for every sin he said could ruin a person,” Damian said softly. “Some of them are locked for a reason. Others… I haven’t dared enter.”

i ha I took a deep breath, and only then did I realize that both girls were staring at me expectantly. “My lady, do you like it?” I nodded hurriedly. “It’s perfect.” If there wasn’t a certain devil named Ares Callahan, I would have been hugging my mom right now for landing this Royal king. My room had four doors. At first, they weren’t noticeable because they were hidden behind ceiling-to-floor curtains, but with Jess’s help, I looked at the balcony that was designed like a backyard garden and the bathroom that looked absolutely unreal. The third door was a small room that had a design between a small library and a study room. Maybe it was a study.

she walks towards me to grab my bags and help. “Oh erm hey, I’m Nova, yeahh I’m your roomie, I’m pleased to meet you” I smile at her which she returns. We take the bags to my room. The flat we have is massive, with a large lounge, open kitchen area, with two bedrooms with king sized beds and en-suites. “Wow this is huge” I look around the bedroom I have been given. Lila giggles in response “Ah this is small for us nobles but it’s comfortable enough”

• Increased breath delay buffering • Reduced corner echo • Viewpoint height adjusted for soft stand posture • Color temp scaled down preemptively No order issued. Cassian leans in. “That room’s never seen her.” Nova, under her breath: “Then why does it already know how to make space for her exhale?” Meanwhile in a hallway three levels up, Eden stops walking. No reason. No alert. But the room below begins adapting before she turns. Because her rhythm has become the architecture’s instinct. In A214, the framework’s smart joints lock. The room recalculates its own dimensions.

It wasn’t even hard, but both he and the girl crashed to the floor. I didn’t wait to hear whatever he had to say before moving forward. I pushed open different doors, checking the rooms. Some people were making out, some were knocked out cold. I reached a locked room. Considering the other rooms weren’t locked, I knew this was it. After turning the knob a couple of times and hearing a displeased shout from the other end, I resorted to breaking it down. It took a couple of minutes, but I was in the room and flicked the lights on as a man cursed.