Gotham Wayne Manor Novels & Stories

Not to mention hateful humans who despise werewolf kind—armed with silver bullets and Moon Goddess knows what else. The garden was silent and empty. The gardens are a part of Alpha Cain’s private residence but he allows anyone to roam around them as long as they don’t make a mess. His residence consists of an estate, a manor, a small waterfall beside the manor that snakes down to the long river and flows to the fountain—situated in the middle of the crowded plaza.

“The Archive is only the beginning. The real inheritance is hidden beneath Blackstone Manor. Only the true heir can enter.” My brows knitted together. “Blackstone Manor?” Alfred slowly closed his eyes. “So… he chose that place.” David looked confused. “I thought it had burned down years ago.” Alfred shook his head. “No.” “It disappeared.” Before anyone could ask another question— The entire building shook violently. BOOM! Dust poured from the ceiling. The security monitor flickered. Leon had reached the main gate. The massive stone entrance on the screen slowly began to unlock. “No…” Alfred whispered.

Flora promised, but my heart still sank when I saw her leave too. “You’d better stay exactly where you are…” Wayne warned, making me flinch as he took just one step closer “Because I’ll be standing guard right next to that trapdoor. And if I hear a single sound down here, I’ll come down here and cut your head off, understand? I don’t care if you have valuable information about those bastards’ war plans or not!” he growled, his heavy footsteps reverberating through the two small rooms, until he reached the top of the stairs and cast one last glance at me through the trapdoor opening “Fucking scum!” And then he closed that door, blowing out almost all the candles in the candlesticks, leaving m

Manhattan rose out of the fog like a jagged crown of glass and light. We didn't go to Hawke Tower. We didn't go to the Reed Plaza. We headed for the "Dead Zone"—a pre-war limestone building in the Financial District that didn't appear on any modern digital maps. This was the Sovereign Trust Repository, the only place on earth where a Van Dyne heir could legally dissolve the Foundation.

- Calla The old Greystone Estate was just as I remembered it: silent, neglected, and surrounded by a thick, protective wall of pine and brush. The small cabin was dusty and smelled faintly of mouse droppings and aged wood, but it was mine. No guards, no Marla, and no scent of Alpha Lucien Thorne. Just freedom, purchased with a ruthless transfer of money and a clean break from a destiny I refused to accept.

“Old Wayne finally told us who Franklin's killer is. Call me if you want to talk about it. Freeman.” He stared at the message for a moment. Then, he threw the phone into the backseat and continued his journey. He drove until he reached a U-turn. He took the left and drove into a large compound. It was another stone-walled castle, far away from town. The place looked well kept, even though no one seemed to live there. He parked by the water fountain and walked inside. There were no maids or guards at the entrance. There was only a cat and a large door mat. He placed his jacket and hat on the coat rack and headed upstairs.

"Hello, how can I help you?” "It's Alfred, open the gates." "Yes sir. Right away sir.”" The large cast iron gates loomed above. They slowly opened and Alfred drove to the main entrance. It was a big circle drive. The mansion had a gothic look. Big gargoyles sat on the various corners of the building. The double doors both had circular copper plates on them. A W sat in the center of each of them. Alfred pulled to the front and parked. He came around and opened the back passenger side door. Jack and Thomas got out. Alfred walked up to the door and pulled the large metal ring that was attached to a rope. There was a loud chime that sounded like church bells. The front door slowly opened and in

He and his driver waited till nightfall and there was no sign of sapphire coming out. EDDIE WAYNE'S MANSION Miss Gaynell had found where Sapphire was living. It is the exact name of the house address in the file. She informed Eddie Wayne about it. They waited till nightfall before they will invade Sapphire's house. "Are the boys ready?" Eddie Wayne asked while cleaning up his gun. "Yes, they are ready" Miss Gaynell answered. "That's good. You are not going with me. Stay with my daughter. Make sure you don't allow her to step an inch out of this mansion because it wouldn't be safe out there" he placed his gun behind her trouser.

Therefore, she moved away from the city to the suburbs a few dozen kilometers away. Even though the snow on the road had been cleared, the road was still wet and slippery due to the snowfall some days ago. His phone rang. Waylon took a look at his phone and realized it was a call from Damon. He answered the call and said, “What’s the matter?” “Where are you right now, Master Wayne? We just caught someone suspicious in the garage.” He frowned. “I’m on my way to Madam Hera’s place. Who is that guy?”: