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

I woke up feeling so uncomfortable and it took me a few moments to realise that I was locked up in the lowest dungeon. There was no window and no light. It reeked of mould and other unsightly things. I felt sick and wished that I had never left the packhouse that night. I tried to stand up from the floor but was pulled back by something which made me scream because I realised I was chained to the wall like an animal. The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon.

It was an odd coincidence that they had both attempted suicide at the same time in different countries. “Where is her soul then if my soul is in her body?” she asked. Caiden frowned. “It’s not in her body. It seemed like her body was still alive, but her soul gave out and faded away. I’m still a new demon so there’s gaps in my knowledge.” Clara was perturbed to find out that Caiden was a new demon and she was in a contract with him. She didn’t like knowing that she was trusting someone who had potentially never made a contract before.

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.

I was too ugly to be seen at that point. I buried my head between my legs, wondering... Now I'm dead, does the original Serena take possession of her body now, or is the body discarded as just a villainous tigress? Why do I feel so unaccomplished? I folded up in the void, lying down. I know I looked ridiculous, but I was lonely. Then a blinding light engulfed me. I was raised high into the clouds before being dropped carefully, my bare feet touching the clouds. On the light frame was written AFTERLIFE in bold letters, and beneath it, in italics, HELL.

he asked. "I think so," Yoseob frowned. "Please don't tell me you're gonna call him! The guy is a nutcase!" "Call him," Joonjae ordered. "We'll need him in case if there is a demon inside Lee Shinah's husband. Sometimes, they latch onto the nearest host they can find after killing off their current vessels. Who knows, he might be possessed too. We don't want another person to die." Death would be kinder for him though, Yoseob thought but did not dare to voice it out. His boss was done with bloodshed and wanted to run away from his past life.

she continued, her discomfort as transparent as her eyes. “Do you have a teeth fetish I should know about?” I teased, raising a questioning brow that made her roll her eyes as she pulled my hand from her hair to bite a finger in warning. “You’re more of a wolf than I am.” “Maybe I am,” Iris teased, making me snort. “I could be. You said there are dormant bloodlines!” “There are,” I admitted with a nod, trying not to laugh in her face as she watched me expectantly. “But the stench of human is literally soaked into your bones, babe. There’s no way you’re mixed with anything outside of your species.”