Malfoy Manor Novels & Stories

“Quinn Kansas, the son of Gravik Kansas, chairman of the Terra Corporation!” They announced their names and identities again. Each was louder than the previous. In the end, Malfoy glanced at everyone present and said proudly, “I am Malfoy Aston! The young master of the Astons!” He then arrogantly glared at Sven and the others. “Now do you know who we are? Are you surprised? Are you afraid?” Afraid? Sven and the other government officials looked at Malfoy and his friends as if they were a bunch of stupid babies.

The hideout too was built underground. The mansion above ground already looked impressive. However, the underground base which was just beneath the mansion was much more impressive. Sherry walked through large hallways and corridors before finally arriving at an entrance to a room. Malfoy stood in front of the automatic door. He scanned his retina on the door. After recognizing him, the door slid open revealing a large dark room. “Only the two of you enter with me,” Zacob Malfoy looked at Levian and Sherry. Others who were following closely behind them were left there.

Peter's POV Draco walked in front of Enzo and me as we made our way to the underground torture chambers. The journey that normally took about 1 hour took just 35 minutes to complete. Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago.

I yawn, getting up from the bed I walk out of my room.. Where's mum? I rub my eyes as I walk down the flight of stairs, my vision a little blurry. I squint my eyes to see the bright light coming from the kitchen. Mum must be making cookies! I smile, eagerly making my way towards the brightly lit kitchen Anticipating mum's famous chocolate chip cookies. I stopped dead in my tracks as all the breath was knocked out of me. All the blood in me ran cold as I saw mum lying on the floor in a pool of her own blood.

Chapter 2 "They will take you for granted because of your kindness towards them just like this"Mabel stared at Andie and they went for class..... ............................................................................. A car drove down into the compound of a new mansion in Malcolm's street alongside two vans following behind the Jeep... The house is so huge and round was painted in a silver-white color and the water spring was right at the center of the mansion. The floor was German floored and there were about two garages in the compound...

They stopped right under the shade of the patio, which was simpler than the one on the front, but felt much warmer and calmer. The doorman opened the car for them and from his face, Bella knew that this person most likely also came from Asia like her. "Follow me!" Mr. Draco ordered the girls who were still staring at the luxurious pavilion building. They call it the Packhouse, a mansion ... in the middle of a thick forest. A big.. luxuriously building in the middle of the forest. Bella came to her senses quickly and scrambled to follow Mr. Draco's steadfast steps up the steps of the stairs. A waiter in a black suit opened the door and greeted Mr. Draco respectfully.

The entire mansion was filled with vampires, from the cook to the gate men that controlled the three gates. Father was so interested in protecting me and Dawn and every gate was controlled by machines and every gate had a total of 5 security men who were well armed with guns that could tear apart any body who dares acts funny. And leading to the hallways and corridors in the mansion, they were guards every except the hallway that led to the swimming pool. "So who will be making the home deliveries??" She muttered, wearing a broad smile. "Umm, let's just say, Stefan Malfoy!!" I chuckled softly.

Emily replied, her voice strained. Emma sensed the pretence, knowing that there was more to the story. Determined to uncover the truth, she turned to Drago, hoping for a different answer. But to her dismay, Drago echoed Emily's words, denying any underlying issue. Feeling the urgency to bring clarity to the situation, Luna Malfoy, their astute grandmother, intervened. She reminded them of her unique ability to delve into their minds if they refused to communicate openly. "Oh grandchildren! Do you remember that I'm having the ability to read each mind right here, no matter how well you hide what's on your mind, I will still dive right in." She bloated in with a knowing assurance smile, earnin

This act triggered what was known as the 'Curse of the Lycanthropes,' though I barely understood what that meant. Mr. Kendrick explained that triggering the curse was a requirement for being in a school like this. Today, being my first day, I expected to see many troubled kids, but most of them seemed surprisingly happy. I felt like I was the only one here who looked depressed and lost. Before entering the school, I heard a few things about this mysterious place situated on the mountainous side of Mystic Heights, a city in the heart of London.

Or worse, what if they're that crazy to throw me in a pool of piranhas or alligators? Maybe I was losing my mind. Nobody could blame me anyway. I had reasons to go coo-coo anyway. My mom died when I was young, daddy was never nice, loan sharks were after me, and I was left with no choice but to stay at this Hogwarts copycat. Not to mention the lady whom Uncle George called the head mistress looked like that lady who can shift into a cat. I'd never seen the movie, just a few clips Jessy was so obsessed about. Well I wished there would be a real-life Malfoy in this place. That would be awesome. I took in some air while trying to wash away the eerie feeling that's enveloping me before I forced