Peter Pan Bed Novels & Stories

I was stunned by the look of the room; there was a wide window that revealed those gigantic mountains I saw, the colorful sky, and the pink-colored bed looked cozy with its covers. “Here's your room,” Peter said with a smile. “What! This… for me? How did you do this so quickly?” I spoke, shocked. “Yes, I messaged the head maid beforehand to prepare this room.” Peter spoke, “Make yourself comfortable, I will come for you during dinner. I want you to meet my family.” he placed his palm on my cheeks before leaving me. Wow, I have never had a room all to myself before, even while I was with my late mum; we slept together on the same bed.

I sent the last text and saved his number as Panther before putting my phone next to the bed, on the side table. However, I couldn't fall asleep at all. I continued to stare in the darkness and when I couldn't take it, I sat up with a loud groan. Although I was caught tonight by my Dad, still I was feeling satisfied and Rhys offer about sneaking me out of my Rupanzel castle was indeed tempting.

Peter stated sweetly smiling at me. "I guess you finally grew up." Mum teased making Annie laugh again. I dropped my cutleries grabbing Karen hand, "We will just be in my room." "Won't you let her eat to her full?" Mrs Wellington asked. I smiled at her and answered, "I'm full ma'am, thanks for the food." "You're welcome dear." I heard her said as Peter kept taking me along with him towards a room and we heard his mum chuckled. We got to his room, it was a big room and very neat room.

And in the center of it all. A bed. The most magnificent bed I had ever seen. Four massive poles rose from each corner, carved with intricate designs of werewolves and phoenixes. Blue curtains hung from the canopy, tied back with golden ropes while the blankets, so many blankets, all looked impossibly soft and fluffy. "That bed," I breathed. "That bed is calling to me." Kaelen set me down on the floor. "Stay here. Don't leave this room and don’t touch anything." "Can I touch the bed?"

She said and he smiled. " I'm so proud. " .. " I'll be sleeping here." Peter said as he opened his eyes wide. The room had everything a child needs in it. Toys, games, snacks , name it. And a comfortable bed and fountain. " Do you like it?" " I love it. I can't remember the last time I slept on a bed. " He said smiling happily. She looked at him with pity. He must have had a hard life his mother passed. " Thank you, Ms Bellamy." He said softly when she was about to live.

I muttered before turning to follow Kylie into her apartment. "Sorry about that, shes been a rambling mess lately. Business has been booming since the Panic room opened up shop just outside of town. She and dad have been working double time to keep up with orders." My stomach turned at the sound of that name, and the card in my pocket suddenly felt a lot heavier. "So you've been to the Panic room, then? Have you met the owners?" I asked as I took off my jacket.

"Oh! The cleverness of me!" Amorivia exclaimed, giggling as she stands up on her bed. And then jumps to another bed which was Harriett, her twin sister. "Stop it! Amor! Stop jumping on my bed!" Harriett yelled. "Get my shadow, Harriett! I shall stick it with soap!" Harriett rolled her eyes and closed her book. "You know, I hate to break it to you but Peter Pan doesn't exist!"

She observed him before leaving the balcony and returning to her room. Peter also went inside after leaving the balcony. He needs to get some rest to recover from his exhaustion and jet lag. He fell asleep on his bed, facing the ceiling, thinking about the girl next door.

she whispered, "show some manners, Tink!" Tink sneered. Since when did a Peter Pan care about manners! Peter looked around. The room is quite spacious with shades of pink and beige, there is a wooden sword lying on the floor, a music box with a pirate doll that appears suddenly, a replica of a pirate ship, and a dollhouse complete with accessories. This place hasn't changed at all, everything symbolizes Wendy—the gentle and brave girl. Only, this time there were not three beds, but one, and they were very large. Where did Michael and John go? Do they have their room?

Louis walked into the room as she stepped out of the bathroom. "What do you want for dinner?" he asked. She looked round his room and got into his bed. A sigh escaped her lips as she laid down. "I'm not hungry, but can I sleep here?"she asked. "Of course." She pulled the covers over her body and closed her eyes. "Are you sure that you don't want anything to eat?" he asked again, and she nodded while her eyes were still closed. "But if you change your mind, I can still make dinner for you."