Gotham Wayne Manor Novels & Stories

It turned out that Shaun was brought here by their scumbag father. The scumbag even asked Mommy to pay him so much money. 10 billion! He was going to sell more news on the dark web... Thinking of this, Kaleb began to work hard to make money. W&G Manor was the private property of Burgess many years ago, hidden in the deep mountains and wild forests. Few people knew about this place. This place had the highest security equipment, and the entire manor and its surrounding area of two kilometers were monitored 24 hours a day.

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?”:

Then Jaxon, his eyes fixed on the road as he gripped the steering wheel, explained, "My uncle is a high-ranking member of the organization. He likes the name because it reflects his secretive nature. He's like a shadow in our family, always hidden from public view. To maintain our anonymity, he needed an equally mysterious residence. Shadow Manor is more than just a house; it's a place filled with secrets." A place filled with secrets? Now that's intriguing. I think I know where to start my investigation. As we approached the grand gates, they swung open automatically, recognizing Jaxon's facial features. Stepping into the manor, I was greeted by a lush green expanse that felt more like a pa

Rhye keyed his access code into the concealed security panel near the gate, then slipped inside as the heavy iron parted to let him in. Once admitted, he veered off the long, paved drive and let the wooded grounds envelop him. Up ahead, a few hundred feet away, he could see the faint glow of the mansion’s lights through the thick cover of snow-dusted pines. Even though the warriors' true headquarters were housed in a subterranean compound beneath the Gothic manse, it wasn’t unusual to find one or more of the warriors and their mates using the house in the evenings for dinners or entertaining. But whoever was there tonight wasn’t enjoying any kind of pleasant recreation.

I guess I'll just have to wait and see. Following him, I walked down the candle lit hallways and stairs. It was very dark anywhere there wasn't a window, and I could barely see Lance. I couldn't figure out how he knew where he was going, considering the maze like structure of the hallways. The darkness didn't help the unsettling feeling the mansion gave me, although thanks to the close proximity to Lance, the unsettled feeling was alongside happiness. Eventually, we got into an old, abandoned-looking, and might I add huge, room. It had various pieces of furniture, paintings, and other things, like a storage attic; except it wasn't an attic. The room was only lit by the sun light seeping thro

In the west wing of the Citadel manor, Velmont dashed through crumbling halls, pursued by towering stone Golems. Each footstep of the massive constructs sent tremors through the ground, debris raining from the ceiling. With him were Delta Sevy and Delta Dimitry, while Gertrude stood her ground, chanting spells of destruction that barely slowed the golems down.

He knew his master had not left the manor or Sunrise City for a long time. According to Gareth, many years ago, he met someone wise and powerful who told him that the manor’s location was a treasured land that could benefit him. He had to stay inside to absorb its natural energy, using it to boost his strength. Once he left the premises, bad things might happen. Therefore, anyone who asked him to leave the manor or even Sunrise City would be scolded. However, the four titans were defeated. His nephew was comatose. If Gareth remained locked in like a coward, what would other people say about him?

"No thanks on the karaoke part. I think I'm okay with us giving Nadia a visit." Jin chuckled amusingly before speaking. "Your wish is my command, oh great Dual-wolf." I giggled again as he drove faster. It took a while, but we eventually got to the south side of the city. After asking for directions, it was quite easy to find Blackwood Manor. Jin pulled to a stop in front of the large metal gate which was painted black. Beyond the gates was a manor with moss-covered grey walls that stood as a testament to the passing of time. The place looked abandoned, but I knew better.

That frightened me more than I cared to admit. Agatha eventually led us toward an enormous stone manor set deeper inside the territory. Unlike Red Moon’s estate, which had been built to intimidate with grandiose architecture, Nightwalker’s stronghold felt weathered. Its dark stones were wrapped heavily in ivy, and tall windows reflected the dying gold of the evening sun. Large carved wolves stood guard at the entrance, their expressions solemn under garlands of pale flowers. I recognized the funeral flowers.

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