The Cabinet Of Dr Leng Novels & Stories

he pointed at the single cabinet present at the room Aru follow so, after stripping naked. He nervously saw as the wall turn sideways and the empty red room becomes full, with everything that's so unfamiliar to him, the cabinet was all gone. Replaced with, a bed so wide that can fit five people, showed up under the floor, he saw that there's a long chain on all fours, his eyes darted on a chair, that also pop out under the floor, the chair has a collar chain like dog.

Raven clearly hated me for reasons I didn't understand. "Come," Cassian said, leading me toward a staircase. "There's something I want to show you." We descended into the dungeon. The space was almost intimate, with exposed brick, low lighting, and some equipment I couldn't name. In the center sat a large four-poster bed draped in black silk. But what caught my attention was the cabinet against the wall. Cassian opened it, revealing an array of items: floggers, paddles, clamps, restraints, and things I couldn't even identify.

Chapter 7 As I roamed my naked eyes inside Sir Dracu's office. If you're here inside his office. You would not expect that it is still morning, the only thing that gives light inside--is the light from an elegant chandelier. The furniture inside was immediately noticeable which was mostly red and black. And surprisingly, you will not see a single window. As I get longer, I realize that all the office rooms here are on the side part, so it is impossible not to have a window here.

I recalled dropping it on the floor out of fright. I looked around the room. It looked like a presidential suite, with plush carpets and dark curtains. It had some minimal decorations, a large king sized bed, and a mahogany desk at the side with an elegant leather chair. One look at the cold room made me imagine the only person who could possibly use this room, Morgan.

Sir Carter ordered and Jared bowed slightly before leaving and the fact that he was gone gave me the slightest bit of relief. I soon heard someone from inside the room announce Sir Carter’s presence and the huge doors pushed open while Sir Carter went into the room, dragging me behind him. I gasped as my eyes trailed over the huge throne room that was as intricately designed as the castle walls. At the end of the room stood a huge throne and seated on that throne was none other than King Cassius Von Drago, the vampire king.

I moved around the room the way I always did—slow, practiced, the cloth in my hand wiping at surfaces that didn’t need wiping. The shelf nearest the window, the small table by the door, the cabinet against the east wall whose upper drawer sat slightly open. My eyes moved faster than my hands, my heart racing in adrenaline. Top shelf—bound volumes, spines faded, titles in the old language I couldn’t fully read yet. Bottom shelf—maps, rolled and stacked, their edges worn. The cabinet drawer—papers, official looking, sealed with wax I recognized as the citadel’s mark. The desk itself was the most valuable and the most dangerous.

I was shocked but amused too. I don't care if I get caught today but I had to check that cabinet. As my suspicions were right, the cabinet contained a lot of papers and photographs. Gabriel was a monster. When I picked the photographs, I realised that they were from seven years back. My head started spinning and I felt the lights turn on. I couldn't see the person inside the room but before I could prepare to fight, my body became heavy and I lost myself in the darkness.

He wrapped a white bandage carefully around my wound as though it was his own hand. The cabinet is quite pleasing. Handmade abode that has a bed for a person, a table in the front with six drawers in two rows, two lamps and other stuff kept in a corner. "Ohh wow, that spear! I know about it, we just learned about it in few days back in history class." it was astonishing and exciting for me.

They stopped walking when they reached the center of the said lab. "Chairman, this place is very well made. The details are just superb. It's like a huge robot but not in a human form." he continued to experience the place until Chairman took the tablet that is installed on one of the metal cabinets. "Aiden?" "Yes, Chairman?" "I want to show you . . . this."

“Long grey thing—pew pew—” “I’m confident she knows what a gun is, Tez,” Sean said dryly. “Development window puts it around ’43.” Silvia’s mouth tugged, almost a smile. “Your father said the same.” Sean didn’t look up. “Of course he did.” Silvia unlocked a narrower cabinet, slid out a long roll—oiled paper that remembered the touch of hands that were ash now. She unfurled it across the table with the careful impatience of someone good at their job.