Novel & Cerita Room.of Requirement

"The Velvet Room operates on three core principles: consent, discretion, and respect. Violation of any of these results in immediate revocation of membership. Do you understand?" "Yes." "Excellent. Now, you've indicated on your application that you're seeking exploration rather than a specific arrangement or partner. Is that correct?" Honey nodded. "I'm… new to this. I want to discover what I enjoy. But I have some… what did your application call them? Hard limits."

No further discussion or question of preference. “If you need anything, Mrs. Wolfe, you may call us anytime,” Teresa said warmly. “Thank you,” I whispered, trying not to show how raw my nerves felt. The tour was fast, and straightforward. ‘Library, cinema, meditation room, and master suite.’ Each one introduced like items on a report. When we reached the bedroom, he opened the door. “This is your space. Use it however you want.” “And you?” I asked quietly. His gaze flicked to mine. “Wherever I want.”

I wait for her to ask me where I went last night but the question never comes. She even goes back to sleep and I let my eyes roam Alpha Roman's room. The bed is large, a king-size bed, and the room is spacious. There is a center rug just a few paces away from us with the Ironclaw crest embroidered into it. Huge wardrobes jut out from the wall and I wonder how many clothes one Alpha can have. There is a chandelier in the center of the room and the doors look modern and chic. The room gives off an aged vibe, but its fittings are quite modern.

Room 8 passed by in a blur as I focused on my destination: room 9. As I reached room 9, my heart raced with anticipation. I turned the doorknob and gently pushed the door open. Inside, Rocco greeted me with a smile, his mouth slightly agape. He stood there, clad in only a towel, his hairy chest exposed. Closing the door behind me, I stepped further into the room, my gaze fixed on Rocco. The dim lighting cast a seductive ambience, intensifying the tension that crackled between us. It was a delicate dance, a play of power and manipulation.

" not at all dear, these fine young woman will take you up to your rooms and bring you back down for the party, how's that sound?" " like music to my ear," I told her, when she was gone, we follow the Omega's to the rooms, the one that was in front of me stop in front of a red door, when we walk into the room I feel like I was transported into a five-star Hotel with the king-size bed, the white and silver wall and high ceiling that I appreciate, don't get me wrong I do enjoy the finer things in life once and while but right now what I need the most is a shower.

Aisha was moving from place to place with one of the healers in charge of the dormitories, so I approached them. “I need a spotless bedroom that can accommodate three adults and two girls,” I said immediately. The healer sighed but took out a bunch of keys and pulled out one with the number 324 on it. “Room 324 in the tower will do; it’s just been cleaned,” said the healer. “I recommend that you create an energy field around it.” I nodded, then looked for two guards to ask them for a bed and a healer so that the two of them could prepare the space. I was so focused on everything that I ignored the rest, but Axel approached me and stopped me.

… “The minibar is situated within this cabinet and works by electronic sensor—” “Uh-huh.” I manage a polite nod, but my whole body is pulsing with lust. I don’t care how the bloody minibar works. Just stop talking and leave us alone to have sex. “And through here is the bedroom.” Nico swings open a door. I take an expectant step forward—then stop in dismay. “Whaaat?” I hear Ben exclaim beside me. The room is large and grand, with a domed glass ceiling. And under the dome are two single beds.

Then to Miss Odera, "We have it from here." Caelum turns to look at him with an angry expression. Miss Odera takes the opening, hands me a small card with what I assume is room information, tells me breakfast is at seven, and excuses herself. I watch her go and then I look back at the doorway where Caelum has not moved. I raise my eyebrows at him. He steps aside and I walk in. The room is bigger than I expected. Three beds, three desks, three wardrobes, one bathroom door on the far wall.

He could easily manipulate her objections, and Gia began to feel that perhaps his suggestion to stay close wasn't as unreasonable as it seemed. Raven’s tactic of appealing to her sense of responsibility was brilliant. Gia was extremely dedicated to her work. She hated the idea of anything tarnishing her performance. “Isn’t there a sofa or...” Gia’s voice trailed off as she looked around the vast eighty-square-meter room. The room was nearly empty. Besides the bed Raven occupied, there was no other place for Gia to sleep, like a sofa or chair. There was only a closet built into the wall, a table that seemed to hold work documents, and a single dining table by the window. That was it. The cent

He opened one of the double doors and walked in. Kat stepped hesitantly in, looking around to see if there was any chance of a window that opened. To her dismay she found there were no windows at all. This room was a sleeping den for a vampire where no light of day was allowed to enter. Kat half expected to see a coffin in the middle of the room, instead there stood proudly in the middle of the room a large black four poster bed, it was adorned with a black and gold inlaid bed spread with a black and grey flecked wolf skin rug draped over the bottom edge and thick expensive Egyptian cotton sheets also in black. The bed looked inviting and comfortable except that Kat could clearly see the ste