Stars Wars Bedding Queen Size Novels & Stories

he says, his breath hitting the back of my neck. I lay down on Drews' soft blue and white checkered comforter while he shuts the glass door. He leaves the curtains open so that the lights shine through and illuminate the room slightly, setting the perfect romantic lighting. We scroll through Netflix and decide to watch Inception. Okay, so maybe not that romantic. "I'm going to bring you to the dark side one of these days by getting you to watch Star Wars with me. Just you wait and see," I say, leaning my head on his chest. The soft cotton material of his hunter green shirt caresses my cheek.

He punches a code into the lock and walks me down the stairs. The stairs lead to a den. The floor is soft and cushiony. The one corner has a queen-sized mattress that’s on a built-in box frame, so it’s slightly off the floor. The bed is made with plain cream-colored comforter and matching pillows. In another corner, there are tons of different-sized pillows and blankets that are folded neatly. There is a door that is slightly open. From what I can tell, it’s a bathroom. “What are the rules?” I ask Alpha Valen as he lets go of my arm.

Faythe Beta Connor said my room is basic and that there isn't much in here but after a full twenty-four hours locked within my own warded space, I am beginning to think this might be luxury. Instead of the stained mattress I have at home, I have a plush memory foam mattress on a beautifully carved wooden bed frame; the four pillows are so fluffy that I’ve had to take two of them off the bed just to get a good night's sleep. The duvet cover is a soft cotton that feels like a feather stroking my skin while I sleep; the soft cream walls have been enchanted so that they change depending on my mood. When I first came in here, they were a deep teal but now they’re a soft sky blue that instantly ma

Gold light poured from sconces, gilded edges catching on silk curtains, the air heavy with something expensive and masculine like smoke and spice. And the bed. God. It stretched across the room like its own kingdom, larger than anything I’d ever seen. Alaskan king-sized, the head maid had said. It could fit an army. The pillows were lined up like soldiers, the sheets taut and gleaming under the dim light. This wasn’t a bed. It was a throne. And I was supposed to touch it? I crept closer, clutching the hoodie around me. My hands hovered over the sheets like they might burn. I tried smoothing a corner, tugging at a blanket, folding where I thought it might look neat.

A small smile graced his lips as he turned and made his way to his own room. I walked into mine and my jaw dropped at the queen-sized bed, thick quilt and big pillows all dressed in fresh white cotton sheets. The room was warm and had an adjoining door that led to its own black marble bathroom. The only other things in my new room were a thick wooden desk with loads of little candles sitting upon it and a big wardrobe on the far-right side of the room. I walked over to the bed and let myself flop onto it, gathering the pillows and snuggling under the quilt, I let myself sink into the softness of it all, trying to pretend I was in my own bed and everything I feared wasn't just outside the doo

I instantly imagined Caden and I tangled up on them, a dozen pups in future years climbing all over us. And the bed? Massive. Definitely not just king-sized—it looked like it could hold a pack of wolves and then some. I stood there staring at it for a moment, completely overwhelmed. The sheets were black silk. The duvet was fluffy and soft and probably filled with some kind of magic, knowing Mum. The wall-mounted TV across from the bed was easily the biggest I’d ever seen. Like, cinema-size. Caden was already grinning, whispering something about “gaming nights and foot rubs,” and I rolled my eyes—but I was smiling too.

She was thirty-eight weeks pregnant and could give birth at any time now. The couple had moved into their new home when her belly turned eight months, but work resumed at the nursery room, mostly adding wallpapers, adding paintings of clouds and of trains on the walls. Beautiful night skies were decorated on the ceiling. It was painted in dark blue and illuminated with stars and moons. Various globes - made up planets could be seen, hanging from above. The baby's crib was custom-made. It was Star Wars themed with blankets and pillows to match. The curtains were in the same theme, including a small carpet at the center of the room.

“Well technically this is a joint room suite for multiple people. It should be massive. This whole side wing is ours. How about you look in your room.” Vastria looked to Remus then to the door to her room. “Okay.” She said hesitantly but decided to curb her curiosity. She entered her own room to find a large bed covered in red satin sheets and covers with black roses designs. The bed frame was large with a netting to close. Upon the bed were wrapped boxes waiting to be opened. Of to the corner of the room held a desk. On the other side was a walk-in closet with sheer curtains as doors. “Wow.” Vastria was in wonderment. She felt welcomed like royalty in this room. She stood at the doorway as

She squeals, jumping on the bed, Dutch joining her as she does a little victory dance, her childish cackles fill my heart with joy. The room itself was a baby pink colour, it was so light it was almost white, the bed sat to the side of the room, it was a huge 4 poster king size bed, draped around it and over the top was soft pink tulle, the sheets were a crisp white colour, the added sheets and blankets were different shades of pink, placed neatly on her bed. A large cushion was placed in the middle, on the middle of it had the pack symbol, below it, it read ‘Princess Baylee’ in pink.

It is not her concern what happens in there home. "I think yours too but I'm not sure." Zara collapsed on her king sized bed sitting in the middle of the room she use alone. The suite has three rooms and three bathrooms. Each room has a king sized bed, a walk in closet, huge bedside drawers by each side of the bed, royal canopy holding the bed stands, a dressing floor length mirror by the left side of the bed. There is a fluffy enormous carpet in the middle of the room that matches the colour theme in each room. Zara's room theme is Walnut, while Jiddah's is Carob then lastly, Iman's which is Coffee.