Omori Rooms Novels & Stories

my eyes widen with shock at her statement, "I just can't be bothered with any of them interrogating me." "Them?" She leaves the question hanging as she moves further into the apartment. Following her in, my eyes opened wide in disbelief as I scanned the room. The decor was subtle yet modern with hints of vintage works everywhere and... Japanese? The kitchen and living space were connected making the floor extremely spacious and flowers lined a small dining table near what looked like... shoji doors. A few rows of stairs led to a hallway I guessed led to the bedrooms and a bathroom; four rooms to be exact. The wall between the hallway and the doors was shockingly covered in shelves of books f

He went to his couch and Theia followed, leaving me alone to face Mei Raito without any ready pitch or presentation. I stepped out. Their butler led me the way and said Mrs. Raito was waiting. As the double door opened, I took off my heels and stepped inside. The receiving room could fit two rooms combined. The interior was traditionally decorated as a Japanese home with a Tamami mat floor, Chabudai, and Zaisu. “Oba Mei.” I bowed my head. “Come in, my dear.” She gestured for me to join her at the table.

The dining table is crafted with ornate pieces of wood, and the dining room is furnished with paintings that I’m sure can not cost less than the revenue of a small country. I can’t help but be intimidated. The almost exaggerated wealth of the Aronohais is enough to have me subconsciously lowering my head and fidgeting with my fingers. “…And this is my room. I’ve spent some time here, not enough to be significant, and not small enough to not be”. Miyamura pulls me into a room. This is his idea of showing me around— taking me from room to room to familiarize me with the place. For what? I do not know.

One day, she was going to run away from this prison. It took Kira one whole week to roam around and make notes of the entire house. She was shocked and surprised to note that there were one hundred and sixteen rooms, one hundred and twenty four bathrooms, eleven kitchens, twenty four courtyards and twelve swimming pools in the house. One hundred and sixteen rooms included the staffing rooms too. If Kira removed the staff quarters, then there were eighty seven rooms that were occupied by members of the clan and guests. And each of these eighty seven rooms had a sitting room attached to it. Kira, while surveying the house had walked into many occupied rooms too, in almost everyone, she had apo

Crystal River Pack and Denali Pack Emily sat on the floor of the main room of the Oracle’s temple of the Crystal River Temple complex with the large hellhound asleep next to her. The walls were painted a soft blue, and one couch was a bright red while the other was a soft cream that matched the two armchairs. Light wood tables were scattered throughout the room. Imogen was always tickled with Emily and her scenarios. As she got older, they got more detailed and dramatic. Gone were the days of the simple childish questions.

I said and Louise and I continue walking ahead. It's a bit of a walk down the hallways, lined with green mini forests of landscapes. The place was designed in the Japanese style. Every room is private and has a specific view. One of the staff guided us, which is a matter of etiquette, though I don’t require guidance. "Beautiful…" she mutters softly beside me. "Your refreshments will be here soon, Sir." "Thank you." I watched her look around, and with both hands on my hips, I started…

Orchid grinned. “I think he said room 213.” I said, giving her the room number, I had seen when the wolf had grabbed my hand. Orchid practically floated down the hallway as I held back a distance, blaming nervousness. She was more than happy to take the man’s attention if I wasn’t feeling it and thought nothing of me hanging back. She skidded to a stop in front of the room, checking her makeup quickly in her compact before knocking on the door. “What do you want?” A man spoke, opening the door to her grinning face.

Kenzo erased the crystal beads through his palm and he started to carry Dissa's body in bridal style. Kenzo walked towards the door of his study and he opened the door and walked towards the elevator of his mansion. Inside Kenzo's luxurious mansion there are 2 floors and also has a dungeon. In the basement there are two rooms, one for tormenting enemies and the other for storing as real as biological fire. On the ground floor there are 8 rooms, each of which consists of 3 main rooms and 5 special rooms for maids and bodyguards. On the first floor there are 3 bedrooms and 1 health room. On the second level, which Kenzo and Dissa currently live in, there are 4 rooms consisting of 2 rooms, 1 wo