Under The Sky In Room Novels & Stories

Two more men stood further down, both armed. Watching. Always watching. Sky kept her expression bored as she walked, even though every nerve in her body was on edge. “Where are we going?” she asked casually. “Keep walking,” he barked. “Cool. Love a mystery,” she bit back with sarcasm. They turned a corner, then another. Sky forced herself to pay attention without looking like she was paying attention. They reached a larger room at the end of the hall. The man with the scar pushed the door open and gestured for her to go inside. Sky hesitated for half a second then stepped in.

With a loud bang, my thoughts snapped back to the present. I looked around. This was the dorm room from my very first day of university. The source of the noise was the bed beside mine—Lucy Windham. She had flung her pillow straight down. It smashed into my thermos. There was water inside; the inner liner shattered on impact. Hot water spilled across the floor, and steam curled upward.

The walls were hand-painted in the swirling glow of an evening sky, with light twinkling through the clouds that were scattered over the wall, creating a dappled glow and feel to the room. When I raised my head, my breath caught in my throat. Because, up above, the ceiling looked even better. An expanse of sapphire and obsidian whorls dotting the dark sky, like the night sky with stars scattered around. It was just so... beautiful. Magical. "This is Umma's room," Lisa suddenly said, drawing me out of my fascination. "I see," was all I could say, as I found myself walking up towards the bed and simply stood over it without making an attempt to sit on it.

Tony seemed very unhappy when they talked about this matter. Emily immediately nodded. *** It was now night-time. The Sky Garden room on the top floor of Unconscious Bar took up 150 square meters. The ceiling and the walls were all made of fortified glass. Not only were there professional karaoke settings, but there were also a pool, greenery, a fridge, a couch, a mahjong table, a king-sized bed, and over a hundred bottles of alcohol, each worth six to seven figures. The Sky Garden room was the most luxurious in the Unconscious Bar. With only one of its kind in the entire bar, it took more than money to get in.

She’d just as soon be underestimated. “Okay, everyone. Let’s go ahead and get started,” Sky said, moving back to the center of the room where the screen Ru had noticed from outside of the door was situated. A noise from the ceiling had her turning her head to see an identical one behind her which would allow the people across the table to be able to see what Sky was talking about, even if they couldn’t see her.

There were several rooms in upstairs and We walked at the end of that floor, when we reached there Vikram opened the door, It was a big secluded room with a balcony and can clearly see the night sky from the big window. I entered first and Vikram followed me, he closed the door and I looked at him, a chill breeze made the room so cold but I am feeling hot inside, I don't know why I am feeling like this, though we had some intimated time I am still getting nervous with his presence. He looked at me the same look whenever he wants me. "There's no need for a fan or AC for this room right", I said to eradicate the situation. "You think so", he said and came closer to me and I stepped back.

Kenzo said that made his friends do high five with each other. "Your room is really cool!" Sky said while looking around Dream's room. "Yeah, you could stay here for the night if you want. Besides, we don't have calsses tomorrow, right?" Dream said making Sky smiled excitedly. "That's a good idea. I'll ask mom and dad later." Sky said and they both went out from the room.

Because there sure couldn't be a happier person than me. Guess all I needed for my life to take a turn for the best was JUST ANOTHER ROOMIE. THE END ❤

Despite Adrian's assistance with the rent, it still wasn't enough. Grace announced that Angel had mentioned Crystal being a private show. Crystal sighed, dreading the situation. After Liam and Herb became friends, Liam stopped coming to the club and Angel took over again. Crystal took a deep breath, attempting to calm her nerves. "Which room?". Crystal asked. "Room 347," she replied. "The special room?" Crystal inquired. She nodded. It was the most expensive room in the club, and no one had ever booked it before. A blast of icy air from the air conditioning welcomed Crystal as she opened the door to the room. She felt a shiver running down her spine.

We had a moment a while ago, if it weren’t for Sebastian then maybe I would be in his room right now. 'Jeez girl, your mind is rotten. How can you think of Lucian in a situation like this?' Sky interrupts my thoughts. “Do you want to tell me that you are not thinking of him right now.” I ask out loud, forgetting that I can communicate with her without moving my lips or producing a sound. 'His room is that one with jungle green door.' Sky says, pushing past our brief discussion. I look at the door and I think it's the one, it's unique.