Novel & Cerita House Mormont

When they arrived, the Montero's Mansion. The buildings were staged on a tall mountain from the rest of the city, no wonder it was called the Montero's world. It was another city on its own from the rest of the word. Like an empire! The biggest thing Antonio has seen in the last years after his memory loss. The servants and maids were nowhere to be found. They have been instructed to stay indoors by their new master. Antonio's head throbbed as he was shoved through a pair of heavy iron doors, the metal groaning on its hinges.

"I'll cover him with a tent." Uno laughed so they turned to us. A to is really crazy. What does he think is funny? "Chill Iris. It's early in the morning." I just pushed him and walked ahead. - A mansion opened up to us. Mansion in the middle of the mountains. Amazing. I couldn’t help but feel intimidated by the look of the house. It is very old and looks uninhabited. The color is also black so it looks like a haunted house. Is Rio sure that Avalon lives here? This place looks abandoned.

Mona’s family home sat at the far edge of the village, closest to the mountain slope. No other houses were nearby, making the place feel isolated, but her home was also the largest in the entire village. This time, she didn’t take the usual road back. Mona didn’t want anyone spotting her—or worse, running into Wilbur or one of his men. Instead, she slipped down from the mountain path, avoiding the village center entirely. There were no guards around the house. Cloaked in the night, she slipped inside quickly.

I dared not ask why. When we arrived, the Laurent estate loomed before us, bathed in golden lights that spilled from its massive windows. The grandeur of it all was overwhelming, yet I had no time to take it in. The moment we stepped inside, the atmosphere thickened with the weight of expectation. The entire family was present, and as I scanned the room, my eyes landed on Nara Mormont. She sat poised, radiating authority, but the moment our gazes met, her glare was sharp enough to slice through bone. I swallowed hard and averted my eyes.

I had Grandmama. Once we left the main city we drove down an old road lined with trees, leaving tracks behind us on the snow covered road. We past an old burnt down farm house, but after that it was all trees once again. Several minutes later, there was a turn off of the road, and I realized it was the entrance to a huge, imposing mansion - my new home.

Jasmine POV: “Then why did chief Damon asked us to stay here…?” I questioned Morris back “After Chief Seaton passed away 3 years back…. his house was kept closed for everyone… this house is vacant and you can stay here after some cleaning….” Morris replied I was little confused to be aware of this information I wanted to ask Morris more question but he was prompt… he quickly walked ahead and opened wooden lock on double door of house and pushed it wide open An unexpected whip of wind flew out from house with some salted dust mixed in it…. my nostrils were instantly filled with a damp and stinky smell

(Damien’s POV) The Montgomery estate loomed ahead, a testament to centuries of wealth and power. Nestled amidst rolling vineyards and ancient oaks, the mansion was a harmonious blend of medieval fortitude and refined luxury. Its stone turrets reached skyward, while ivy-clad walls whispered tales of generations past. The estate’s grandeur was both awe-inspiring and suffocating—a perfect stage for the spectacle my mother had orchestrated.

Is it true that the rent is lower here? “Excuse me? Mr. Almothean?” Blaine yelled as soon as he stepped inside the house. The door is really unlocked so he made his way in. "Perhaps he isn't here?" He looked around, but he couldn't see anything because it was so dark inside. "Mr. Almothean?" He yelled once more. Blaine had been waiting for a while but had received no response, so he was about to contact Jake when someone suddenly spoke in front of him.

No sound from establishments or factories, but sound of how the wind blows and birds tweeting. She turns on her phone and takes a glimpse at the time. It is already 3:28 o'clock in the afternoon. When the coconut trees disappears, a weed that could be an animal food follows. It is like gating the edge of each side of the road. Hence, they are like moving in an alley way. After few more minutes, the car goes up and runs in a plain road area, then slowly get in the already open high gate. She blinks twice at the mansion's view that welcomes them. It is like a foreign house in the mountainous countryside. How come that she did not seen it while they are from afar? The mansion was like construct

Violet asked candidly and our daughter explained that there were brownies or hobs if you preferred to clean the entire dwelling, prepare meals, and whatnot. "They should be paid handsomely because it's stunning," Violet announced as her eyes continued canvassing the entire home. I sat her on her feet so she could touch the intricate carvings on the patio beams. Sköll continued onto the wraparound porch and opened the stained glass-covered front door. He stood holding it open and said we were free to explore the indoors. I noticed Mabel and Violet glancing at each other giggling and hurrying together to go and explore. Amelia was in a conversation with Draven and Devin and his father was off