Visual Novel Bedroom Novels & Stories

The memories came like flashes, first of the men who had tried to rape her, then her head against the tarred road, drops of rain, blood, a blur, and the darkness. The room looked ordinary enough, bright pink coloured wall paper, and fluffy teddy bears that almost took up half the space of the bed all suggested this to be a girl's bedroom, there were loads of other things on the table just in front of the bed, but they looked hardly out of place, instead each item had a sense of belonging of some sort, there was nothing disturbing, nothing eery, the air was fresh, the scent of waking flowers penetrated the room, and even though they hardly appeared taken care of, it felt like a typical mornin

NOTE : GUYS THIS CHAPTER IS HIGHLY 18+ THIS CHAPTER CONSISTS OF VOILENCE IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER ◇NO POV◇ The dark room which is whole terrific a king size bed a girl is sleeping naked on the bed her whole body is filled with marks of whip

Probably not well. We reach the end of the corridor with Brixtius opening a wooden door, and stepping into the room. I follow him in, and I realize I have entered his bedroom. There are arched windows that are covered in gauze, to dim the sunlight trying to stream into the room. There's a big bed on the far wall, covered in drapery. And the murals are covering the walls would give the walls at Madame Corydon's a run for their money. I start blushing from all the positions the naked men and women are in. Some positions don't seem humanly possible.

I sighed, realizing I was going to have to do this the old fashioned way. The first bedroom room was a muted pastel green, decorated in white. There was a small makeup case next to a gun safe. I couldn’t help but chuckle. At another time, I would have liked Praetor Noah’s chief enforcer. The next was a man’s but I didn’t think it was Ian’s. In the fifth bedroom, I was stopped by a locked door. “Bingo.”

It had stirred things that made her feel guilty inside her to the point where she wanted to tell him everything that had happened. When they got to a door, he pushed open the door and they stepped inside. The room was decorated in grey and black throughout, the bedspread, curtains, paints on the wall, and even the frame of the glass door that led to the balcony. It showed the masculinity of the one who owned the room. Unlike other places in the house, it was adorned with simple furniture aside from the king-sized bed. The glass door was opened so, Gabe walked there to close it, then he looked back at her to see her looking at the bed, and his wolf chanted in his head. “Our mate, our mate, ou

’ I take a shaky breath, trying to calm my nerves and blend her out as she isn’t being helpful at all. My heart halts in my chest as we finally reach the big bedroom. The room is full of candles that are being lit by a bunch of Omegas. In the middle of the sea made of candles stands a huge bed, and I chuckle to myself as I think that I would be able to fit all my mates in here. “Let me help you out of your gown,” Vera says in a kind tone, tearing me out of my thoughts. I let her unwrap my dressing gown, slipping it off me gently. “Get onto the bed, please.”

Theo's POV The bedroom was filled with the smell of coffee and vanilla. It was really calm and quiet. The hot weather was finally over, and the room was cool because the dark windows kept the sun out. I was lying with my back against Dominic's chest, his arm wrapped tightly around my waist. I was awake, I could not sleep, and I was playing with the edge of the blanket with my fingers.

I wanted to keep arguing, but we’d reached his room, and he pushed the door open with a grunt. His bedroom door creaked open, and I hesitated for a second before stepping in after him. It was nothing like I expected. The place was surprisingly neat, with a dark blue comforter stretched across the bed, a couple of framed pictures on the dresser, and a sleek black desk pushed up against the wall with his laptop and a few scattered textbooks on it. What really caught my eye however were the posters. There were almost a dozen colorful anime posters. There was one for Naruto, One Piece, and even Death Note tucked in the corner with the picture of some evil looking monster glaring down at me. "Wow

True, judging by the children's room, Alyosha decided to torment him, without admitting for a long time who we would have, which is why half was done in pale lavender tones for the girl, and the second in pale green for the boy, but I didn’t even find fault with the mirrored ceiling in the bedroom, which unequivocally alluded to those actions that, in the realization of the most daring fantasies, were planned to take place there. By the way, awakened at dawn by Grisha's oral caresses, I was able to make sure that there was something in the mirrored ceiling, and watching how blissfully my face changed with each wet penetration into me, I could not wait to be on top and, throwing head in a fra

he’d said with that innocent smile before he kissed me goodbye. If only he knew how badly his “boys” were already affecting me. I lay sprawled on the king-sized bed in the master bedroom—the one I was supposed to share with Liam—completely naked, legs spread wide, sweat glistening on my skin. The room smelled like sex and vanilla body lotion. My laptop was propped up on a pillow, playing one of my favorite gangbang videos on mute. The screen showed a petite girl like me getting absolutely destroyed by four huge cocks, double penetration, throat fucking, cum leaking from every hole. My right hand was busy slamming a thick, veiny 9-inch dildo deep into my dripping pussy while my left hand fran