Pawn Palace Novels & Stories

The uncertainty gnawed at me as I entered the palace, my senses on high alert for any sign of danger or opportunity. As I entered the palace of the Night Moon Pack, I was struck by its ancient grandeur. Despite its age, the palace still exuded a sense of majesty, with intricate artifacts and designs that seemed to whisper stories of the past. The walls were adorned with tapestries depicting the pack's history, and the floors creaked beneath my feet, polished to a shine by generations of footsteps. But I forced myself to focus, remembering that I wasn't here to sightsee or admire the beauty of the palace. I had been abducted, and my priority was to find a way out, not to indulge in aesthetic

I go limp in their arms and laugh along with them. Going out apparently means The Gruesome Pony, a hole-in-the-wall tavern in the town that is slowly regrowing outside the walls of the palace. Almost everything here still bears the burn scars of Gavin’s conquering, but the Pony is worse than most—it doesn’t have a roof, just charred walls stretching up into nothingness. Tek, who set me down as soon as we left the palace walls, nudges me. “Ozkan swears he’s never putting a roof back on.”

Somehow Shaun doubted it, but she appreciated his attempt to ease some of her tension. Jozef was correct about the palace. It was the most spectacular building Shaun had ever set eyes on. Though Canada was a relatively young country compared to most European countries, there was some beautiful architecture in Montreal. Nothing could compare to the palace, though. It was a step out of time and reality. With its blue spires, stained glass domes and white painted brick walls, it looked like it should drift in the clouds somewhere. "How much do you suppose a place like this would run?" Shaun asked, taking Jozef's hand as he reached to help her from the car. "For a summer home, I mean."

HAERA. The Palace is divided into three Major sections that make up the big expanse of land that is inhabited by the Alpha and his family. The Palace is big enough to house the Alpha's family, hundreds of maids and guards alike while also leaving out enough space for military trainings and land to farm the best vegetables and plants used in preparing the meals of the Alpha. The first section is the guard quarters, a low ground building that extends further to the back and is the first part of the Palace that one encounters. Being the protective force of the palace,it was only normal for the quarters to be the first as well as the second biggest. The quarter swarms with guards who are mostly

We entered the precinct of the Pheles palace, which was named after Raven’s demon wolf’s name — Pheles. It was yet another wonder of architecture standing in the middle of blooming gardens, glowing greenhouses and dark woods. A dense mist hung heavily around the palace and the woods.

And now, she was telling him he meant nothing. “I told you I didn't just save you because you were just an investment Killian muttered. “I wanted you.” Then you should have treated me like a woman, not an investment. The platform began to tilt. They were dropping fast now. The city was getting closer. They could see the lights of the streets and the tall, glass towers of the billionaire district. In the center of it all was the Palace. It was a massive building made of white stone and gold, surrounded by high walls and armed guards.

Zion said,his eyes scanning the beautiful buildings we drove past. “Yes!. I agree that my pack is one of the most beautiful packs!. You can choose to lengthen your days in our pack!” The driver added, halting his car before a palace,a big palace painted red. “This is my alpha chamber, guests. You're free to air your concern…… thank you for your service”. We dashed out of the car,when we saw that their alpha was already leaving the palace and he looked to be in a hurry. “Hello…. alpha”. Zion said,his voice low and accommodating.

Or so everyone kept calling it. Outside her bedroom windows, the palace grounds had transformed overnight. Floodlights illuminated gardens still wet with morning dew, while workers hurried between courtyards making final adjustments to decorations that had already taken weeks to complete. From a distance, the estate looked less like a family home and more like the setting of an extravagant dream. A dream she wanted no part of. By six o'clock, her room was overflowing with people. Makeup artists occupied one corner. Stylists occupied another. Family friends drifted in and out carrying trays of jewelry, embroidered fabrics, flowers, and gifts. Every available surface seemed covered with someth

Ruby’s POV “Wooow, what's this place?” I ask when I find myself standing in front of an expansive compound and in front of me there is the hugest house I have ever seen. It looks like some kind of Palace. “Come.” He says taking my hand, he leads me towards the palace, there is a fountain right outside it and two wooden carvings of dolphins at the either side of the wide door. There is an actual cemented floor on the compound the paths leading to the palace. Besides the paths, there are beautiful flowers planted. It's breathtaking.

“It’s okay. Let’s go.” The moment Jane stepped out of the parking, she couldn’t help but gawk at the building in front of her. It was a castle just like the ones they show in movies. She had to tilt her head to see the rooftop, a cone line shape at the end—tall and robust tower by both sides and a building nestled in the middle. The soft cotton clouds behind made the scene complete. “You live here?” She whispered, her mouth parted open. Tristan laughed, “You’re asking as if you have never seen the Great Palace of Walsh before.”