Sofa Ruang Tamu Mewah Gold Novels & Stories

“Kami sengaja mempertahankan beberapa bagian asli rumah ini. Supaya tetap ada jejak masa lalu.” Liam dan yang lain diajak masuk. Begitu melangkah dari pintu, mata Liam yang jeli mengamati setiap sudut. “Bagus sekali pengerjaannya. Kesan klasik tetap ada meski sudah lebih besar dan modern.” Ia menelusuri tiap ruangan dengan pandangan penuh ide. “Untuk ruang tamu, aku rasa sofa dengan tekstur linen alami akan cocok. Lalu rak buku kayu ek di dinding barat. Dan balkon…” ia berhenti sejenak, menatap keluar jendela, “akan lebih hidup dengan bangku panjang melingkar. Tempat duduk nyaman untuk menikmati matahari sore.”

She was a monster hiding behind a polite grin, and I knew I had to be incredibly careful if I wanted to survive this. Off to the right side of the main room, a magnificent golden dining table stood gleaming under the bright chandelier lights. The long table was a solid, polished gold color, and the heavy chairs surrounding it were wrapped in the exact same expensive, glittering material. The entire setup looked like it belonged in a royal palace, costing more money than a regular person could earn in a lifetime.

However, her face couldn't help but loosen up at the heavenly interior she came upon. Innermost of the building, it appeared more like a mansion. The floors were gilded with pure gold with slight smudges of silver. The sofas were made of the finest silk material and invaluable foams, the shade was pitch black and encrusted with gold on the armrest. Not to talk of the huge golden chandelier which was hanging in its glory as it radiates its lights, every spot in the scenery screams of affluence and power. "...take her to the slave room and bath her, the king's orders,"

Just like him, Alexander Mckenzie. We had first stepped into the Living Room and it was the most divine thing I had ever seen. As staff and workers scurried around with my bags and luggages, I couldn't stop staring at the Italian sofas and couches, fancy chandeliers that illuminated lights of silver and gold around the room, polished gold medals and awards, huge screen TV, and every item of luxury that blessed the eyes here. "Goodness…" I muttered to myself in absolute awe, looking around the place like a lost damsel in beautiful distress.

he said smiling at the little girl. At the mansion, Maria woke up and went to meet Lisa who sat in the lounge. The lounge is adorned with rich, plush furnishings, featuring oversized sofas and armchairs upholstered in sumptuous fabrics like velvet and silk. The color palette exudes sophistication, with tones of deep purples, golds, and rich browns creating an ambiance of luxury. Large floor-to-ceiling windows allow natural light to flood the space.

I said, pulling his hands to my Waist. The living room was a testament to The Fisher’s success and refined taste. Sunlight streamed through expansive windows, illuminating the space with a warm, inviting glow. The walls were painted a soft, neutral color, providing a perfect backdrop for the carefully curated furnishings. A plush, oversized sofa, upholstered in a luxurious velvet fabric, dominated one side of the room, inviting relaxation and conversation.

I stepped into the living room and its beauty made me freeze. The living room was almost twice as large as Alpha Don's living room. There were fourteen sets of white leather sofas with golden arms by the wall that surrounded a large gold center table which was on top of a dazzling white fluffy rug. There were several state-of-the-art pieces of equipment in the living room which includes a large plasma TV, a home theatre, and a sound system that faced the set of sofas. An exquisite large aquarium was by the right side of the living room and I could see various types of colorful fishes as well as golden fish swimming in it.

ZAYLA The suite Ziven brought me into was warm, opulent and picturesque. It was nothing short of magnificent. An airy expanse of marble floors, floor to ceiling windows, and understated gold accents that spoke of effortless wealth. Every piece of furniture looked custom-made, every surface polished to perfection, giving the space the quiet, intimidating elegance of money that never needed to announce itself. He dropped me gently on the black leather sofa, straightening his shirt as he stood fully, his gaze not leaving me.

Huge glass panels line the outer walls, revealing the glowing capital below. The drapes are made of heavy, laced flannel. In the center of the sitting room sits a deep red European-style sofa. The entire living space is packed with expensive chairs, hand-carved cabinets, and royal furniture, designed to match the ancient western shifter kingdoms. I think to myself that these pack resources could have bought a mountain of winter meat for poor omegas.

Yara blurted out, “This villa is much more luxurious compared to a palace! D*mn it! Just look at that sofa! It is so beautiful! I am going to lie down on the sofa for a while!” As she spoke, Yara had already run toward the sofa. “I want to go too!” When Yulia saw that Yara was going over there, she did not want to lose out, and she hurriedly dropped her blanket as she ran toward the sofa. The sofa was a European style top quality sofa that had been imported all the way from Italy. It was exclusively made for the European royal family. The original owner of the villa had imported this sofa set directly from abroad for more than one million dollars.