Mcduck Manor Novels & Stories

he sadistically smiled while Logan started driving the car. I don't know where he was taking me, but from what I see this is a bad omen. I looked outside the car's window and noticed we were in the upper society of Blood Moon Pack. The houses were élégant and huge mansion-like. The car stopped in front of a huge iron gate of some mansion which goes like ' House Mcdman .' " Get out," Brendon says as he opens the door for me. I followed him inside the mansion through the unfamiliar gate. Brendon and Logan didn't even bother to ask for permission, and stormed inside the mansion by breaking the doors.

It was a whole estate leading up to the house and I was told that the Hatter had a small farm on which he grew his food, no wonder he and his little friends could stay alone for so long. We all paused at the gate and took it in for a moment, then Sweedledoo walked over to the gate and pushed it open. Once again a whistling sound rang out from the bolts of the old gate and the sound of snapping twigs. We walked into the large estate with the Mansion now in full view. I looked around unconsciously checking on everyone. Mr Duck waddled along and Herald was on his own path, swiftly leaping on branches and high places heading to the mansion. As we made our way in, I couldn’t help but wonder what

Nikolas. I answered immediately. “What did you find?” His voice was sharp, urgent. “I’ve found them. Martina and Dragomir.” I stilled, my grip tightening. “Where?” “Hawkshire. On the Cainebrille campus. They’ve taken over an old Phi Umbra fraternity house. Deserted part of the grounds. Hardly anyone goes there anymore.” Shock rippled through me, followed quickly by cold fury. Of course he would choose Cainebrille.

Pax grinned widely, brushing his hands in anticipation, and Ethan crossed his arms, intensively watching us. “I see the backstage timeout do you good.” Pax teased. “Shuddup. Let’s roll,” Clay snapped, but there was no sense of aggression in his tone. Red and yellow lights slowly illuminate two bodies in the center, holding each other close. As Trey cues the music volume will turn up (when it’s ready), Dracula and Lucy take a few steps back and dance to depict how Dracula is waiting to take her away to be one of his brides.

He helped me down from the motorcycle, and we walked together towards the bustling center in the middle of the residential street, at the roundabout that seemed to have once been a fountain. “What’s the name of this place?” I asked while looking at the dark, unlit large houses on the sides of the street. “Mythic Manor.” “Mythic—” I almost burst into laughter. “Seriously? Who named this place?” He shrugged while glancing at me. I wasn’t sure, but it seemed like he was amused by my reaction. “I don’t know.” “Hey, Andrew!” Someone waved to him from near the fountain roundabout. A car engine roared behind him. “You want to race?!”

I stole a small boat to cross one of the bigger lakes, praying to the moon above that this was to be the end of my hunt. It wasn’t the Five Lakes wooden packhouse, nor any of the main buildings in the deserted town. I broke into an old library only to see exactly what I was looking for in a huge portrait hanging over the winding oak stairs. A huge willow tree, a centrepiece of a regal pond. In front of a white, grand building. The Manor House. /YES/ Shi crowed with joy. I found and stood by the dead tree late in the night. I watched. Waited for any sign of activity. There was nothing. Not a single candle flickered. There was no Maddox, no strange scents, no hybrids patrolling. It was safe.

As they crested a hill, the Moon Shadow Manor came into view. It was a jagged silhouette against the moonlight. Half the roof had caved in, and the grand windows where Samantha used to preen herself were now jagged, empty eye-sockets. It looked less like a palace and more like a skull. "We shouldn't stop," Elara warned. "We’re too close to the main road." "I have to go inside," Audrey said, her voice barely a whisper. "Audrey, we’re on a timeline. Lucas’s scouts—"

Seeing the pain she had etched on her face gone and replaced with a soft smile. Her smile, her smile alone was like heaven. The Moondrake. Mason was gripping the damn thing so tightly his knuckles had gone white. Neither of us spoke as we stormed into the pack house, the Valenwood mansion. The warriors gave way, giving an emergency call as they saw us marched inside. Different looks, whispers. Of course whispers. I mean we have fuckimg entered inside the Ebon Hollow and came out fucking alive. Not just alive, with the moon drake.

Marble fountains glittered beneath the moonlight while countless lanterns illuminated winding pathways leading toward the enormous manor. Niel couldn't hide his astonishment. "I thought this belonged to a royal family..." Luke grinned proudly. "Welcome to Uncle Dane's home." Marquis Dane chuckled. "Enough sightseeing. You'll have plenty of time tomorrow." The adults entered first while servants guided the younger generation toward their guest rooms. Everyone retired early after such an exhausting day. Yet... Sleep refused to visit them. Inside one of the western guest rooms, Theodore Silver Celestial quietly stood before the window. Moonlight spilled across his silver hair.

Several cows were nibbling on the buds in the flower beds, along with the ones that had just sprouted. The ducks were frolicking happily in the pond, and the goldfish inside were getting into their bellies. There was also a herd of pigs and sheep that made a mess of the whole estate. Without these animals, the estate would still be beautiful. The sign at the entrance reads Phil's Manor. As I looked at the sign, a white puppy came running up and peed on the sign. Then wagged his tail and ran away. "Noah , you're lucky at least you didn't offend Duke Amos."My heart went out to Phil for two seconds.