Queen Bed Extender Novels & Stories

Or that it was a resting place for her kind. They finally entered another room, this one smaller than the others, but with high, vaulted ceilings, and natural light pouring in. This room had stark, stone floors, and in its center sat one remarkable piece of furniture: a throne. Mounted high up on a pedestal, at least fifteen feet high, sat the wooden throne, a chair which was extra wide, with arms that sloped upward, and a back that angled on a triangle, coming to a point in the middle. Beneath it, on its corners, sat two golden lions, designed to look as if they were holding up the chair.

The walls are dressed in rich, muted tones, perhaps a deep navy blue, adding depth and a sense of intimacy. The centerpiece of the room is a plush, king-sized bed adorned with fine linens and accent pillows. The bed frame is crafted from exquisite materials like polished metal, exuding a sense of timeless elegance. The headboard is intricately upholstered in sumptuous fabric, providing a luxurious backdrop for rest and relaxation.

I’ve never wanted to make it official with anyone, well, except Adriana. Even when her stupid, incompetent father had tried to marry her off to me. There wasn’t really confirmation since the wedding never happened. And all the other episodes. We didn’t get married. She hasn’t been given an official title. Now that would change. Tonight, she’ll be the woman on my arm which everyone is curious about. And soon, she’ll be known as my wife. The Lycan queen. My queen. “Let go of me,” Adriana snaps through gritted teeth as she pulls away from my hold. Or should I say, attempt to.

They understood the pack's dynamics more than I did. "Is Rhea alright?" I directed my question to Hunter. "She's going to be just fine," he responded, his smile reassuring and calm. Kael guided me into the largest room I had ever stepped foot in. Its interior took my breath away. Dominating the centre was a massive king-sized bed adorned with an assortment of plush pillows. On either side, floating nightstands held modern lamps that cast a warm, inviting light across the room. A cozy sitting area featured a sofa and two armchairs, creating a perfect spot for relaxation. Adjacent to the bedroom, a walk-in wardrobe boasted floor-to-ceiling mirrors and custom-built cabinets, meticulously organi

I expected something far more spartan. “My turn.” Jordan takes me through their shared bathroom into his room, the innermost one. It’s done in shades of red and gold, with a four-poster king-size bed that makes my mouth water. I’ve always wanted one…I just never imagined that the king-size bed would include a real live king. He’s a book lover too, and has pictures of Alphas, English royalty, and historical figures on the wall. He loves candles and incense. Kent and Wiley have joined us, and they sit down on two comfortable-looking chairs covered in buttery leather. The chairs face the bed, and there’s something about the way my two mates eye me and the bed that makes my wolf sit up and take

Alexander returns twenty minutes later with a large black frame under his arm and a conspiratorial grin. He unwraps it carefully. The front page, printed in full color, matted professionally, framed in sleek black wood. “THE QUEEN AND HER KING” Bold across the top. He walks to the bassinet. Hangs it carefully on the wall above, right where it’ll be the first thing she sees when she wakes, the first thing visitors see when they walk in. He steps back. Admires his work. Hands on hips. “There,” he says. “Perfect.”

The man who had shattered a war room because someone had entered my bedroom while I slept. My pulse did something strange. I ignored it. “Maren is coming,” he said. “To do what?” His gaze flicked over me once. “To fix that.” I looked down at myself. Then back up. “You’re impossible.” ⸻ Maren arrived an hour later, carrying enough fabric to clothe a small kingdom. She spread everything across my bed. Silver. Soft grey. Moonlight caught in cloth. I stared. “Maren.” “Stand.” I stood.

(as Sebastian says) portions of the house, we make it to the master bedroom. "And last but not least, the King's Quarters." "Shut up," I laugh. He opens the door to his bedroom, and my mouth almost drops at the size of the place. "Wow! Your bedroom is the size of my freaking apartment!" Again, he shrugs off my compliment modestly, but it's the truth. The style is a bit humble compared to the rest of the house, but the size of the room makes up for the drastic change in design. On one end is, of course, the bed, a bedside table and in the middle is a couch that faces the plasma screen mounted on top of the wall, right above a fireplace. Two glass doors open to a balcony overlooking the pool o

The measurements of this queening chair were made to her size, so London had no problems reaching down to strap her ankles to the legs of the chair. Warming up, Queenie started the fuck machine at its slowest speed as she tried to relax on the chair, placing her arms on the padded armrests while reading her chat and reading out super chats while the toy eased in and out of her. “Thank you, Gamerzzxyz62, for the praise. The marketing manager of Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation recommended the beautician. I’m glad you like the paint job on my toenails. It wasn’t cheap.”

her mother said, opening the door of the room opposite Jin’s. When they stepped into the huge room, Adrienne almost gasped. The luxurious queen-sized bed in the center was covered in purple and pink bedspreads, duvet and pillows. The pillows in the center of the bed had the letter A embroidered in them. There was a desk and a shelf full of books. A huge couch and center table stood on a corner opposite the bed. Luxurious violet curtains cover the glass walls and doors that led to a huge balcony. The walls were adorned with beautiful, serene paintings on canvass. “Wow,” Adrienne breathlessly stated. “This is so beautiful.”