Dead Mansion Manhwa Novels & Stories

“What’s the Nine Evil's Mansion?” Jasmine asked, curious about Jason’s alarmed expression. Jason stammered, “In mysticism arts, it’s a highly ominous sign!” “The Nine Evil's Mansion is formed by taking nine malevolent individuals and executing them by stabbing them until they die. Then, their flesh would be pieced together with bone nails. "After that, their body would be encased in concrete and sealed with mercury. They would then be buried at a specific place where the mountain’s shadow meets the water’s reflection on a full moon night.

She opened it—pages parting easily now, as though the book recognized her exhaustion and offered no resistance. She flipped past the early chapters she had already memorized. Deeper. To the sections she had only skimmed before, too afraid to linger. *Control of the Undead* The script here was denser, colder. Diagrams of binding circles, sigils of domination, lists of names for the restless dead. Zombies—simple thralls of flesh, bound by will alone. Ghouls—carrion-eaters, drawn by hunger, controlled through offerings of meat and bone.

he ordered the chauffeur, his eyes cold Not daring to defy his boss, Adrien drove to the gray mansion, scared to his wits by his boss' demeanor. Getting to the gray mansion, Damien hastily got out if the car, heading inside. "Sir" the maids bowed as they saw him come in. His cold gaze rested on one of the maids. Bowing her head, she stared at the floor praying in her heart to be spared, their sir looked really...cold, he always did. They thought it'd be different if madam woke up, but he was still the same. "Where's your young madam? Damien's deep voice rang throughout the room, scaring the maid.

dius whispered She nodded “it had started days before....” “its okay my little tank you are not at fault” dius said back “no! I... killed two of them” she whispered “tell me pet” he whispered back “ they wouldnt stop taking... they kept moaning and touching me no matter what i did finally after days of nothing but sex one turned into ash above all of us.... they laughed” she whispered as her voice broke in a sob “they laughed and rubbed it over themselves still touching, still feeding on me” she whispered

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

"No one survives a whole night with him." "The last bodies were terrible. Some were broken beyond recognition." "She was too arrogant. She wanted his favor so badly she threw away her life." They waited for my corpse. They waited all night. At dawn, the door opened. Lucien carried me out in his arms. I yawned lazily against his chest. The courtyard went silent. "She is still alive?" I looked around and smiled. "Stop staring. I am not dead. My Demon King is powerful. I am delighted, not dying."

Clara said quietly. Caiden chose an easy way out of the situation he had created. “I’m being summoned to the demon realm,” he said. “I’ll come back later.” He phased out the human world and back to his own realm. The demon world was very dark when compared to the human world. There was no sun, only endless night and fire. The gloomy atmosphere was good for brooding. Over the past three weeks he had realised something that had disquieted him. He umistakenably had romantic feelings for Clara. Now he knew why he was crying when he took Clara’s soul in the future he had seen.

I asked and pointed to the woman anchored to the man I had been staring at. "Ow she's Anastasia Valdemore, a vampire. Daughter of Duke Francisco Valdemore of Crimson Valley. She's part of the royal section too. She's dead over heels to Prince Daemon. She keeps on clingging to the prince like a leech and she's also prince daemon's fiancee but the prince doesn't feel the same way coz many rumors are spreading that the prince already found his beloved" Cheska said. I looked at them again, my eyebrows arched when i saw the prince looking at me again. I looked away and continued eating.

Impressive is an understatement of this home. Every floor and hallway has guards protecting all the people who live and work here. “After dinner, I will take you and Dante to the newly renovated mansion where we will all live together,” he said. “I thought the renovations just started today,” I inquire. Damen chuckles and says, “Our lands are the homes of fae, fallen angels, some demons, vampires, and werewolves, my love. Our bodies can do things a lot faster than humans.”

Like a brainless machine, I pick the bag off the floor with trembling fingers and back myself against the nearest wall. ​I press my back to it, eyes darting around in utter terror as people continue to walk by undisturbed. Their blurred outlines made my skin crawl at the unwelcome reminder of the incident. I hold Sassy closer to me, my shoulder simmering with discomfort. I try breathing through my lips but only feel choked when doing so, a phantom hand wrapped around my neck to keep me pinned. The pain paired itself with the one caused by my anxious heart, which bangs against my ribs for escape.