Bruce Wayne Mansion Novels & Stories

“I suppose you don’t want a public place, so let’s go to my mansion.” I abruptly hit the brakes. Good thing there was no vehicle behind us. “Your mansion? How far is that? Are you being serious right now?” Vincent having a mansion in Chicago is something that I didn’t expect. This man would rather spend a million dollars on a condo rather than building a mansion of his own, That leads me to think that maybe he sold our secret to Bryce and the mansion was his reward. “Can you calm down even for just a bit? Look at you; completely panicking over what Bryce did. This is exactly the reaction that he wants from you.”

I don't know where I'm going, but I'm okay, as long as I can be alone. I walk around aimlessly until I come to the foot of a stairs leading to where I don't know. Maybe I can do a little exploration, I tell myself. The Musk's mansion is twice the size of Maddie's house. And trust me, Maddie's house is really big. The interior and exterior are wonderfully decorated. But let's go with the exterior first. The exterior is painted white. The tall, large building is supported by golden pillars that have the heads of werewolves carved on them.

“Shut up.” A few minutes later, Ivan pulled over. I stared through the windshield. “Holy shit.” A gorgeous glass-and-steel mansion stood in front of us, illuminated by subtle outdoor lights. Massive windows stretched across two floors, revealing warm light spilling from inside. The architecture was sleek and modern, all clean lines and sharp angles. I turned slowly toward Ivan. “This is your place?” He shrugged. “How much does the hockey league pay you?” He laughed. “Not that much.” “Then are you secretly Batman?”

It was obvious from the outside that it possessed an incredible amount of power and wealth. The heavily armed security officers waved me through the enormous electronic iron gates that were etched in the center with a golden letter W that was far bigger than I was. In front of the mansion was a roundabout, with a gigantic fountain in the center but was now coated with snow. A statue of a roaring tiger ready to attack, was in the middle of the fountain.

I said to myself as I accepted his offer. Looking around I noticed that The mansion is a sprawling, three-story building made of stone and brick, with a grand entrance guarded by two burly men armed with guns. Looking around the house I noticed that it is more guarded than the presidential house would have been. Mar must have more men at his side and father is no match for him, I still have my hopes high with my escape plans. In the building, his office was located on the first floor which is only accessible to a few of his men, and the hallway was heavily guarded. I noticed through the voyage the only place less guarded is the kitchen and that is my only ticket out.

The mansion came into view as Chiara drove down the driveway which encircled a water fountain. She parked her car in the driveway and walked towards the main entrance door. The mansion was a three storey building with about thirty rooms in total. It had fifteen bedrooms with en suite bathrooms, three guest bathrooms, a library, a study which Leonardo used as his office, a family room, two living rooms, a kitchen, dining room, a gym, basement, a theater room, two laundry rooms and wine cellar. It also had an indoor pool as well as an outdoor pool, the garage and servants quarters were in another building, west of the mansion. The compound was enclosed by a rather tall fence and it was highly

Fortunately, he didn’t have to do that because someone will surely move his bike to their main garage. In front of the mansion, there is a large outdoor pool Andrew still could not figure out what for since no one even bathes there. The mansion itself has an area of ​​fifty-four thousand square feet that would have been a perfect hide-and-seek area for Andrew and Allen if not for them being afraid of Andrew's father. They painted the whole mansion with cream color and has several white windows. Its main porch is like that of the municipal hall. Andrew has thought sometimes that their house could compare to the presidential palace.

“What are you really up to?” Bryan let out a soft chuckle as he placed his hand across my shoulder and said, “Wait, you will see.” Immediately the gate was open, my eyes almost gushed out its socket as it fell on the biggest and well illuminated mansion I had ever seen as well. The compound had a middle sized garden and had fluorescent light at every corner of the walls. The evening breeze added to the aesthetic of the place as it moved the beautiful flowers left and right in a rhythm that soothes the environment.

But I'm glad he considered it important enough to leave his city and come accommodate in mine for a few days. I rolled my eyes, finding Xan first as I entered the luxurious suite. His coat was removed and laying next to him on the couch while a laptop lay in his lap. "Hello, Bruce." They call me Bruce Wayne because I have (kind of) inexhaustible riches in my possession. Thanks to the hundreds of businesses I run as a businessman. The money I make from the mafia is an addition to it. "Still messing with your laptop, huh?" I patted his back and settled down next to him.

"Whenever the Master's here, there are more people in the house. He brings along with him his ten bodyguards." "Another ten bodyguards?" The thought of being followed and watched by one bodyguard must be uncomfortable, how much more, if ten. "Of course. He's not an ordinary person, he's a billionaire." "So he's untouchable." "Yeah, and dangerous," Dangerous? What does she mean by that? She showed me the inside of the huge mansion. The interiors of the house were very simple, minimalistic and modern. One can tell immediately from its furnishing that it was a man's house. No pink or pastel colors could be found, only neutral and dark shades.