Biggest Mansion Novels & Stories

If I dropped something it was gone because I couldn’t bend. To make matters worse Nora made me wobble in clear high heels. This was going to be a disaster. I felt it in the air. *** “They have a beautiful home.” I commented as we drove up to the mansion. The estate was the size of an entire neighborhood somewhere. Lavish green grass that went on like vast open pastures on either side of the driveway. “One of many homes, but they spend more time here.” “Where are their other homes?” I asked, short of gasping.

Even if we decide to rent, it would be quite expensive. "Who said we are renting? We are just getting a small mansion," she said nodding her head. "Mum, the smallest mansion on that chart is a little over a hundred million. Sure, we can pay a mortgage, but… living there would be expensive," I frowned. I suddenly could not see the mother who used to be prudent with money. "Well, I have done a lot of research. This has the best and most recent security system. You also seem to like it, so why not?" she raised her brows.

"This mansion belongs to Rhysand. Well, all BlueStone property belongs to him." My eyes widen a little. "All the grand mansions in this area belong to your cousin?" I asked a little surprised at the thought of Jordan's cousin's wealth, while this area is an area famous for the expensive and luxurious mansions. In fact, he already owns the largest company in the world, RID Millero.

"These are some of the pictures of the mansions you asked for" the real estate agent said handing Alex a folder that contains the picture if the houses. He decided to buy a mansion here in New York City since that headquarters of his company is based in New York. He went through a few pictures of the houses but one house in particular caught his attention. "This one. I like it" "Great choice sir. This particular mansion is the biggest and the most expensive". "How is the mansion?". "Can I see it now"?. He asked.

As Sabrina approached the sprawling mansion where her father, Brandon Hart, lived as a businessman, she couldn't help but be impressed by the sheer size and grandeur of the property. The mansion was situated on a large piece of land, with lush gardens and manicured lawns surrounding the house. The house itself was a grand, multi-story structure made of rich, dark stone, with tall pillars and large windows that allowed ample natural light to flood the interior. The front door was massive, made of dark, polished wood, and adorned with intricate carvings.

My men parked the car in front of a house I bought recently here in New York City. It sits on a six flat acres of land and include a slew of smaller homes in addition to the Italian and Spanish, style. It features a 50 foot entry hall, intricately carved ceilings, a large library,wrap around balcony, billiard room, ballroom, family room with an outer terrace that can seat five hundred people, an art deco night club, wine cellar, two projection rooms,spa facilities, twelve bedrooms, Turkish bath, swimming pool, picture gallery and a garden. The biggest chandelier ever made hooks on the ceiling in the hallway. The mansion was one of the most expensive mansion ever and I bought it exclusively f

They were beautiful as well as laid back. In the innermost part, stood the biggest mansion in the exclusive subdivision. It was the third and the only type of that house in the place. The house was built like a French chateau. It was a fortress— around six times bigger compared to the others, and was surrounded by a high wall. Nobody could see what was going on inside, although people could still see the upper part of the imposing house.

I am shocked that there is still another mansion near here. "Yes Madam, one of those is the Cajilig Mansion." Mylene explained with a nod. "There are four big mansions surrounding the whole island. but don't worry Madam, of those four, this Mansion is the biggest and most beautiful, You are also the richest." Daisy added, I shook my head to contradict the last thing she said. "I don't really care who is richer or has a nice house. I just want to know why Becka says that they are not good people..." I blurted out and closed my mouth.

The mansion looked fine from the outside, and the traditional infrastructure of it was enough to outshine most of the villas in Tuisto City. It could definitely be considered a mansion, Yet, it was lackluster compared to the other houses in the community. This was exactly how Benedict described it to be—the smallest mansion with the least ideal location, yet it was worth nearly 20 million dollars. The fact was that Benedict had had his eyes set on this house. He only wanted to obtain the bragging rights as the owner of a house in Lake Kaspy, but no one would know if he actually stayed in the house. However, Benedict was too late—someone else had bought the house.

Alicia prior to this moment had only seen the Alexander Kings mansion in featured magazines; it is one of top five most expensive homes in the world . Which Alicia found odd because of how simple the man was in person . Alicia had to close her hanging mouth as they drove into the estate . She thought she was impressed by Christian's mansion but Alexander's mansion was currently blowing her mind . It is magnificent , large , modern , sheek and every bit luxurious even the railings looked like real authentic gold not gold plated.