Visual Novel Bedroom Novels & Stories

He looked like he’d been waiting. “Both of you. My room. Now.” We followed him down the hall naked. My ass still stung from the belt. Every step reminded me. His bedroom was twice the size of mine. King bed. Dark sheets. The kind of room that smelled like him — cedar and control. He pointed at the bed. “On your backs. Side by side. Legs open.” We climbed on. Vincent stood at the foot of the bed and looked at us like we were a problem he was finally going to enjoy solving.

AVA The elevator goes up, sliding open a couple seconds later to a dimly lit corridor. However, when he steps out and into the corridor, the lights become a little brighter, illuminating our path to the bedroom. My throat closes up as the bedroom door opens, revealing an equally dark room. The entire room is decorate with flowers. Petals on the bed, floor and every surface of the room. Crawling into myself for protection the second he drops me on the bed. He straightens up, adjusting the sleeves of his shirt. When his hands go to unbutton his chest, my heart slams painfully against my chest.

The lights in other rooms are out, only the master bedroom has a warm light. He walked straight to the room with his legs open. Master bedroom in the west courtyard. It is William's room. Two antique desk lamps at the bedside emit lights like warm butter, which decorate the whole room with warm colors. Together with the two people by the bed, they are plated with a layer of filters, just like the characters in ancient English paintings. It's just that their posture is awkward. The girl with exquisite limb and waist curve was imprisoned on the edge of the bed by a mighty man, and the scene was once very strange.

I appreciated that ambition and drive in a man. I had just finished a nice hot shower and I was thankful my bathroom was in my bedroom. I didn’t have to take that freezing walk back, which was nice. When I opened the bathroom door, all of the trapped steam flowed out into the bedroom like a foggy phantom. The only light in the room was coming from my TV. Lio was laying in my bed in all of his nude glory with one hand behind his head and the other resting on his stomach with the remote in hand. My entrance caught his attention and he looked away from whatever he was watching, to me. He smiled warmly and I smiled back.

Chapter Fifteen Nina's POV I was still in shock of what had happened in Stefan's office I didn't like the direction he wanted my life to take. I couldn't stand him as a human being how would leven think about dating him?Thinking about the kiss and him made me Wanna throw up..He was nothing like his grey and black themed bedroom which had a king sized bed with table lamps on each side,Recessed lights on the ceiling, a staircase book shelf, a walking in closet with mirrors on its door, and the unique furniture pieces that complemented the room. Yes it was a beautiful room for a selfish man.

The bedroom was enormous, decorated in a masculine color of gray and black, it was dimly lit-mode lightening and Lucia found herself standing a few feet away from the large king-sized bed. Lucia knew what could happen immediately they entered this suit, she wasn’t going to lie to herself. Deep Within her, she still wished this man would be like the male lead she had read in one of her best romantic novels. A gentle man, sweet loving and respectful, a man who wouldn’t do things without love for his partner.

she replied, then was gone before I could blink my eyes. “Wow,” I muttered softly, and Ojani snickered at me. “You're surrounded by higher cryptids, but luckily, you are related to one,” she chirped in my head while I opened the bedroom door and gasped at seeing a lovely lilac colored room with a floral motif and a huge, exquisitely soft canopy bed. “Amazing,” I giggled as I ran toward it and then jumped onto the fluffy comforter and mattress. “This feels luxurious,” I sighed with my limbs spread out.

Why couldn't she learn? Nicole opened her eyes, only to find that they were already in front of a large, expensive-looking door made of a beautiful kind of wood. It was painted white and adorned with ironwork painted a bright gold. Nicole wondered for a moment if the ironwork was actually made of gold. She was about to look around when Alexander effortlessly opened the door and walked in. Nicole was greeted by a beautiful and very large bedroom, which she estimated to be her boss's room. ‘Wow self! This room is awesome. It's probably bigger than Tyan's house.’

The bedroom air felt thick with anticipation as we stepped inside. The lights were dimmed to a soft golden glow, casting warm shadows across the king-sized bed. My body was already buzzing from the intense orgasm Victor had given me downstairs. My skin felt hypersensitive, my nipples tight, and my pussy still slick and throbbing with need. Victor guided me toward the bed with a firm, possessive hand on my lower back. Ryan followed closely, pulling the armchair right beside the bed for the best possible view.

My few remaining things occupied the centre, flanked by their heavy leather armor and tunics on either side. At the back of the wardrobe, a small blue door stood slightly ajar. I pushed it open and stopped dead. The ceiling above was covered in a massive, vibrant fresco. Dozens of wolf cubs played in a field of red and white wild flowers under a painted gold sun. The room below was completely empty, waiting for a cradle. My throat went dry. A deep blush crept up from my collarbone. "The master bedroom is through there," Adriel said, pointing to a door on the opposite wall.