Thirty Three Room Novels & Stories

Maybe the people who live here are at work now. I have to think positively. I taking a deep breath, then ventured into stepping outside and looked for room number 333. It wasn't that hard to find. So it didn't take long, I was able to find room 333. Well, now I'm in front of that room. I looked right and left, but there was no one. Right now, I hesitate to go in there. "I'm so stupid, how come I want to be cheated! Should I just go back? I don't know, what's in there? What if there is a serial killer? I'm doomed. It won't work, I'll just go home."

I wonder if they have done eaten yet, i directly head to the 3rd floor to see the 3 captive. The 3rd floor consist of 5 room, there's 4 normal sized room on the right and left side while the middle room (Boss room) occupy half of the 3rd floor, the 3rd floor was the One Snakes upper echelon abodes, each room have a different interior and each one of them have their own treasures. All the room has been ransacked, probably by Elijah order, the only thing that left inside this rooms was their furniture's, after checking on the captives still in their deep sleep, I entered the 2nd room on the left and started to arranged the room, I turned it into an interrogation room, with only a chair, a tabl

It's strange compared to everything i was told before on how other packs treat outsiders, its nothing like how i was told. Quickly we head up the stairs to the third floor, Loren brushes pass me and opens a door, walking into the room, it was absoultely stunning, my bag was sitting on a table. The room was huge, colors of silver and blue filled the room. I've never have stayed in a room this luxiourous before. I am breathless as i look around the room. "Goddess this is beautiful."

Nana walked majestically as she led them to their room at the far end. Room 375. It read. She swiped the room card over the door and it clicked open automatically. "And we are here. C'mon go in and take a look.", she gestured to the room with a wide smile on her face. Janice gingerly stepped in and was first greeted by the sweet strawberry scent wafting through her nose. The room was spacious with sumptuous beds topped with silky duvets and goose-down pillows and spacious, marble-tiled baths.

, they replied to her, like she stated the ultimate command. “With that, Meme and Mikey will move back into the colonial. Brenda and Danny, if you want to choose a different room, that’s fine! Just note that any room passed the closed-off hallway on the second floor and the room next door to the garage is off limits”, she says, shocking even me as they nod in agreement with her. She just told these people where they’re living, like that’s her decision to make! “As for Gabby’s security, Max and Rich, are either of you willing to move upstate to be Gabby’s full-time guard Monday through Friday”?

batting her eyelashes, pushing her chest into mine. My eyes instantly landed on her supple breasts. grunting my approval “A lot” discreetly running my hand over her soft skin. “You have a room here?” I asked. “Yea 309, my roommate won’t be there tonight either.” “Interesting, so I can have you all night?”

And a chest that that says they/them “Uh,” I say. “I’m trying to find Room 2B. The Queer Collective intake… thing.” They brighten instantly, the posters bobbing as they adjust their grip. “You’re early. Good. People usually wander in forty minutes late and then pretend they weren’t lost.” I offer a weak smile. “I’m one of those apparently.” “It’s like a rite of passage,” they say, stepping forward. “Come on. I’ll walk you. This building is a maze unless you’ve cried in it at least twice.”

Shirley paused at the sound and turned to face me, “If you really want to save those deals and your precious company, meet me at the Imperial Suites tonight. Room 104.” She hissed at Ana, before finally walking off and soon disappeared by the corner.

"Hostages that we do not know their whereabouts. Have you seen the blueprint of this building?" "No, sir" the leader confessed. "There are three hundred and twenty eight rooms in this hell of a place with each room having uncountable closets, suites, hollow walls any hideous construction you can think of. I don't think that will be a good way to spend our limited time" he stopped right in front of the leader pulling his bullet proof vest intensely.

The Silent Third Floor Ten minutes later, I found myself standing in front of a room on the third floor. This floor was rarely used and far quieter than the lively party downstairs. My breathing was uneven. Logic told me to leave—to run as far away from this house as possible. But curiosity and Davian’s threat pulled me like a tightening noose. I turned the key. The room was dark, lit only by moonlight streaming through a large window. Davian stood there, staring outside. “You came,” he said without turning.