Room.of Requirement Novels & Stories

Styles. "This is your room and you can use this code to come out or get in the room using the computer screen I dialed in your door a while ago. Every room in the house except the comfort room is monitored. But outside the comfort room there was a hidden camera as well. I am sharing this because I know you’re a woman and we have that habit sometimes that we don’t want others to see. Inside that glass cabinet are the personal things you need. Click this button on the side. You have your TV here but you will only see that if you use the button on this control including your window. Press the black control if you want your curtain folded to let you see the in-between greenery, gardens, and hill

“There’s enough space for the two of you or, if you prefer, your omega could—“ “I would like her with me.” I turned to her, and she beamed with a smile as we walked into the room. It has a living room space with all-white furniture with a huge TV. Separating the lounge space from the bed space were two sliding top-to-bottom glass doors. “IS this fine?” She asked me as I nodded my head. “Thank you for this,” I said, and she curtly bowed her head before turning around and walking away. “Luna…” she squeaked, covering her face and making me roll my eyes.

The decor of the room matches the elegance of the rest of the house, even if it is practically empty of any furniture. “Through here.” Tommy goes to grab me again, but the stern look I give him seems to remind him of his boss's words. He clears his throat and opens the door on the other side of the room, one that leads into a bathroom. Inside there is plenty of space, but like the bedroom, everything is minimal. There are bars on the window and not even a mirror on the wall, but I see that the bath has already been drawn, and when Tommy nods his head towards it, I step forward and test the temperature with my fingertips.

As they approached, the doors swung inward. The room was a master suite that defied the decay of the rest of the house. A fire roared in a black marble fireplace. Fine silk drapes covered the windows. And in the center of the room sat a massive, four-poster bed draped in black velvet. [Objective Complete: Master’s Chamber Found.] [New Objective: Spend the Night. Synchronicity Requirement: 90%.] [Hazard Alert: The Master’s Shadow. He only strikes those who are 'Disconnected'.]

she asked. I replied calmly, "Yes. Sia has been fighting with Yennifer and Moana in the dorm. It's affecting my focus badly. I'd like to request a room change." It was no joke. I feared that Sia might kill me in my sleep if I did not move soon.

Message received. The room wasn’t much. Just a single bed, a desk, a wardrobe, a small window with a view of the eastern tower, but it was clean. Wards sealed the corners and framed the sill. One pulsed blue in the arch of the doorframe. A boundary rune. Someone had keyed me in already. I dropped my bag at the foot of the bed and turned slowly, taking it all in. On the surface, Obscura was doing everything right. New staff. New protocols. United front.

The room dims into a deep, moody violet with soft amber accents. Ron shrugs, hissing as the movement pulls at his stitches. “So I like to set a mood. Sue me, Ledger. I find it helps with the migraines.” For the first night, I insist Ron takes the primary suite. The second bedroom is unfortunately a high-tech server room and office, which means the options are share a bed or one of us crashes on the Italian leather sofa. “We could share,” he says, leaning against the doorframe. “It’s a custom California King. I promise not to bite unless you ask.”

She must have forgotten to close it after finishing up her homework which also explained why her room was somewhat cold. Her sock cladded feet moved towards the window to shut it when she saw the apartment caretaker talking to some random guy. "Must be someone looking for an apartment." she thought. Speaking about roommates, she was supposed to meet with hers by 3 p.m today at the Black Winx cafe before they head back to the apartment together. Apparently, she had put it on the rent-an-appart app and a couple of minutes later, she had received a couple of notifications from different interested people but one person stood out.

ೋღ🌹ღೋ Richard took me to his private quarters. His suite was much Larger than mine. A giant bed sat in the centre of the room with mirrors on the ceiling. I’d hate to think why he’d need mirrors up there. There was a joined kitchen with a bar on one side of the room complete with a dining table and chairs and on the other side was a large space with another bar, a couch and a pole. I didn’t even have to guess what the pole was far as there was already a woman wearing just her knickers dancing on it.

Then again, some wounds scratched the surface and others went skin deep. Everyone was gathered in the unofficial central living room—a clan favorite because of the floor-to-ceiling window at one corner, limestone walls and walnut ceiling—and Nico’s arrival marked a noticeable hush that settled over the previously steady flow of conversation as all eyes swiveled to take him in. Take him in all his ordinariness. A grim feeling of satisfaction unfurled inside him and he held back an urge to smirk as he watched them try to mask their grimaces before he caught them.