Omori Rooms Novels & Stories

He droned on as he walked us through the floor. “The ground floor has the entrance room, reception, throne room, restaurant with kitchen, breakfast room, music hall, and two bathrooms.” He worriedly said when we passed the ‘throne room.’ I wrinkled my nose and poked my head inside. “We are burning everything in this room, Tesoro Mio. It reeks of Icky Iggy. And we don’t need a throne room.” “Fully agreed. It can be like the multipurpose room you have at the town hall in Incubi. Used for hosting events and the like.” Darren nodded as the tour continued.

I looked back at Laurence and saw that Toru had woken up from the movements and was watching us with interest with his furry little body curled up in his kimono he had transformed out of. "It's a pleasure having company," he mused as he lead us into his modern home. There was a huge fountain with koi fish inside as we walked into a night room. A TV and couches were placed off to the side. He lead us past it and into an elevator where he took us up to a hall on the fourth floor. He lead us down it and stopped at a door. "This is where Charles and Pierre are rooming." He pointed to a door across from it. "That's where you'll be rooming, Rosario." He walked down the hall a bit and to the next s

“Let’s go. My fiance is still busy and I’m planning to retire early for the day.” The maid lead her inside while the other three followed from behind. The interior of the house looked more expensive compared to how it looked from the outside. “Your room, madame.” “Thank you. Can I invite you inside? I might need your assistance since I still don’t know my way around”, Oriana requested to which the maid gladly obliged. Oriana plopped down on the bed and placed the briefcase beside her. “So, any update?” “Within our six-month stay, the only room that is suspicious is the one where the he stays. We’ve tried our best but his room answers only to him. Hacking into the system is impossible and sne

“You’ll follow me.” I hesitated for a breath, then moved after him. My boots echoed softly against the floor, each step making me feel smaller. “The estate spans over twenty thousand square feet,” Haller said briskly. “Two kitchens, six guest suites, three lounges, and four secured rooms that are off-limits. Please remember that.” “Secured?” I asked, trying to keep my voice even. “Why would a house need secured rooms?” He didn’t look back. “Mr. Morano values discretion. And security.”

Abby The light of the moon streaming in through the high windows casts a dim blue glow over the corridor. As I step up to the cracked-open door of Damon’s private chambers, however, a flickering orange light mixes in with the dusky blues and grays. “Hello?” I call out softly, knocking twice on the heavy oak door as I push it open. The room is furnished with a set of sofas and armchairs, a fireplace, and an entire bar. One wall is entirely dedicated to bookshelves, while there are several doors leading off in other directions. This room alone, Damon’s parlor so to speak, is bigger than my entire apartment back in the city.

A fact Creighton had confirmed to Sandra when they first received his old friend’s book. Miriam showed them several types of rooms. The first one that was closest to the entrance was very medieval in design, with a large four poster wooden bed, a simple round wooden table and two chairs. There was an armoire and two nightstands with faux oil lamps to complete the furnishings. The bedding was white sheets and a dark burgundy cover, and the floor was wooden with a large burgundy area rug beneath the bed. In the corner was a chest of drawers, and hidden inside the armoire were a television, DVD player and stereo system. She explained that every room was equipped with hidden cameras within the c

Now I must offer my body as a sacrifice to the Alphas in order to fulfill the greatest mission of all. "Let's go," says Orch, giving my hand an encouraging squeeze. She and the other omega lead me into the room. As we walk in, I start to get a feel for the place. It is a rectangular ballroom with arched galleries running along the sides and an upstairs balcony. My bare feet are cushioned by a layer of soft green moss that covers the entire floor, including the central dais where the ring of candles is lit. The air is thick with the mingled scent of many

Akiko had no interest in knowing what they were talking about. She turned her attention back to the window. The hotel room was quite unique. The overall design followed a Western style—even its name was Furano La Terre. But the room was a blend of classic Japanese elements. There was a tatami room with a low table, yet there was also a bed. However, Akiko didn’t care much about the interior. It was luxurious and beautiful, but she would have accepted any room as long as she could enjoy the view in front of her.

As a Golden Black member, he could only patronize the Scythian Room while the wealthiest and highest-ranked in his circle of connections could only visit the Orkney Room. There were levels in The Oasis: Thule, Orkney, Rhipean, and Scythian with the last being the lowest in rank. Despite the Scythian Room being the lowest in rank, it was already luxurious with everything one could ever ask for. The most lavish room Seamus had ever entered was the Rhipean Room with his boss and that had renewed his perception. He could not even imagine what the Thule Room was like.

She could faintly hear her shoes’ heels tapping against the floor as she walked through the hall. Right at the very end of the room is a gray door and there are three numbers written on it. One of those was her room number, she pursed her lips into a thin line and walked straight towards it. Thinking of her husband, Zane jolted back to reality and sped towards their room, and as she opened the door successfully, she could see a wide spacious room that was decorated with modern furniture. All sorts of must needed things were around. She opened another door and saw the Japanese mat that they used to sleep in place at the far corner. However, what got her interested was the red suspicious box l