House In Crimson Peak Novels & Stories

Hearing Walter say Crimson wouldn't be back for at least an hour, I felt uneasy, 'So you're telling me I have to sit here for over an hour with this arrogant egomaniac? Terry could tell by the look on my face I didn't like the idea of having to be around him for an hour, "Please tell the Duchess not to rush herself, we have plenty of time, and I'm in no hurry." Hearing him say that, I couldn't help but stare daggers at Terry whenever Walter wasn't paying attention. Terry found my frustration amusing, as he always does. After an hour, Crimson finally returned to the estate. When Crimson entered the living room, she had several guards following behind her, two carrying a box each about the wid

The SUV passed through the pack gates. Colette looked out the window, scanning the grounds with curiosity, while my heart hammered with a mix of exhilaration and dread as we approached the ranked members' villa. In Crimson Moon, the Alpha’s family didn't have a separate residence; all high-ranking members and their families lived in a sprawling, five-story villa. We came to a halt right at the main entrance. “You have a lovely home,” Colette complimented, eyeing the gazebo in the garden.

Haley Crescent Moon is by far bigger than Red Moon. It even has it’s own little grocery store. The boys are excited as we drive by stores and an arcade. When we pull up to the pack house, my jaw drops. It’s grander than Red Moon’s house. It’s an antebellum style home that is two stories tall, three if you count what looks like a sun room at the very top. It has gorgeous white square shaped columns that wrap around the whole house with a wrap around porch on the first and second floor.

Slone shrugs, "I don't see anyone around, maybe they didn't notice." Now that we are finally able to see where we are going, I have a moment to appreciate the beauty of this place. This clearing is somehow situated in the middle of the forest, a piece of private property bordering public land. The custom-built house taking up most of the clearing is a stunning example of local architecture. Two stories high with a peaked roof on the second floor, it is made entirely of redwood and windows. The light streaming through the trees into this clearing makes the house seem enchanted.

motioning towards the house and obscene amount of wealth, “and not having anyone to share it with beyond my siblings and their toys has left me feeling unfulfilled in a way.” I imagined birthday parties here at Tencrest Manor. Bounce houses and screaming kids. The chef catered kid centered food. Undoubtedly private schools. It didn’t seem terrible. We would be happy here. “Tell me about the other Crimsonborn? What are they like?” She touched her belly, trying to imagine it growing in the next few months. I get excited at seeing her touch her own belly. The possessiveness in my growled at the thought. I was happy to share the positive experience I had with other Crimsonborns

Waverly observed as they dispersed and opened into a large field occupied by an even grander mansion that overlooked the entire village. The car came to a stop as the Crimson Wolf shut off the ignition. He stepped out of the car without saying a word and Waverly followed suit. "This is your house?" she questioned as they entered through the doorway into a stunning entryway featuring a spacious staircase and several paintings. Waverly propped her hand on the wall, lifting her foot to take off her shoe. "Sir," a man in a black t-shirt and matching jeans nodded as they entered. The Crimson Wolf took off his sunglasses and continued ahead. Waverly set her foot down and followed lead.

It was widely known as the safest place in the entire Flintstone city, and it was the exclusive home to the wealthiest and most influential people. I alighted from the cab. I made my way over to my friend's house, my eyes immediately drawn to the impressive three-story structure with a sprawling open balcony at its center. The sleek Corvette parked in the driveway caught my attention. What was Crimson doing in Celestine's house at this hour? Just as I was about to ring the doorbell, both of them emerged from the balcony on the third floor. I watched as Celestine wrapped an arm around Crimson's neck, a gesture I thought was friendly and comforting until she leaned in and pressed her lips on h

Jhan exchanged a few words with the vampire before he rose up the right sleeve of his jacket and I saw the vampire nod in response. The vampire literally leaped onto the house, before disappearing into the night. Jhan got back to the minivan. "It is okay, we can go in." He walked to the back of the minivan and opened the boot. I stepped out and walked towards the house. Jereum and Jhan carried some luggage into the house. I stepped into the parlour. As usual—red walls, light bulbs instead of chandeliers. Three black sofas—all two sitters. And finally, a TV.

Christine could only lecture Anna. By now, they are on the dining table, planning on how they would take down Brody and his army of lycans. They decided to make Anna camouflage as one of the prisoners as they would hear her replies through an earpiece. Knowing Brody took over the Crimson Crest pack house, they already memorized the routes in every hall. “It’s not that big of a task Anna,” Azrael tried to talk and convince Anna to cooperate and do her task. “I mean, you do know all the halls and rooms on our pack house, right?”