Pawn Palace Novels & Stories

They wait for the carriage at the palace gate in front of the palace square where people of both worlds mingle and trade with each other at the square within the palace that looks more like a bazaar than a palace square. At the red wall of the Great Phoenix Empire where the Palace gate is, Bastet was awed by the unreasonable size of the palace that should be impossible to build without the help of heavy machinery and construction material like cement. When the palace carriage arrives, both of them travel in the carriage that has a lot of appliances and refreshments equal to the traveling VIP limo which has many refreshments to accommodate the passengers. “Damn… this is the same as the VIP li

Dev palmed her face as she took out a small bag from her pants pocket. Hellion’s eyes gleamed as she watched her pay for the buns. However, the goods weren’t given to her rather it was taken away. Dev took away the buns from her and said in a hesitant voice. “Your Highness, how about this? You wait here while I get you some snack from the palace?”

CLAUDIA The carriage rode into the black wrought iron fence of the Jamba Royal palace. The building was a terrace, and the building is finished in a simple black and white color palette on the facade. It was my first time at the Jamba palace, and I was loving everything about it. The exterior lighting was provided by street lamps and a pair of iron lanterns mounted on each side of the front door. I could see the name “JAMBA PALACE” written boldly with paint on the top of the building. It was well above eye level.

"You'll have to ask His Majesty that" The palace is like a small community inside a house. Kaden isn't the only one that has his own quarters. His parents have their own, Camden and his parents also have theirs and there are more empty quarters. One consists of a living room, kitchen, two or three bedrooms, a gym, patio, or garden. How big is the palace that it can hold several quarters? And aside from that, there is a general living room, dining room, and kitchen. A ballroom, throne room, library, Kaden's office, wine cellar, walk-in pantry, separate guest suites, and an observation deck. It would take me at least two days to tour the entire place. I tell Saylor to turn around since I don't

So it would seem it was placed there for this very reason. “Where is this palace?” Carter asks, and I wave my hand for them to continue. “Santa Barbara. The place is a national park, which we own. The palace is there. It is hidden from the world.” Selene says and I look at Carter and his eyes go wide.

His tone is measured and even. "Business discussions, alliances... and other matters." He concludes. Humming low in my throat, I face the window once more. The cityscape is changing, giving way to a more affluent neighbourhood. We drive into a gated compound. Trees stretching out on either side. Looming above, shining brightly is a sign "Vitalis Palace". The Palace's entrance is a curved atrium that rises several stories high, supported by slender, silver pillars. As we stop at the entrance, the door is opened by a doorman and I am helped out. Kaiden stepping out after me.

They took a look at it then turned towards us and kept passing it to each other, till every one of them had taken a close-up. " Go straight in then show this to the woman sitting at the waiting desk! " They gave us another metal card and we went inside the huge palace. It did not look like an office space, more like someone's residence. Sherry did not let go of my hand at all, even for a moment. " Holy Moly Sherry, look at that! It's a casino right inside an oasis! " I was not exaggerating at all. The place was dotted with palm trees and the central structure was surrounded by a beautiful water ring. It looked straight out of a middle eastern fairytale.

I got them under the covers of the bed next to the bathroom and didn’t pretend to be surprised when Grace handed me a book off the nightstand. “Now, where were we?” I asked as Zane sat on the other bed. I looked over to him with a question, and he smiled. “As if I would miss one of your impressive performances.” I rolled my eyes and ignored the warmth in my stomach. “The palace was festively adorned. The walls and the flooring, which were of porcelain, gleamed in the rays of thousands of golden lamps. The most glorious flowers, which could ring clearly, had been placed in the in the passages. There was a running to and fro, and a thorough draught, and all the bells rang so loudly that one co

She croaked, staring, awestruck, at the countless marble steps gleaming beneath the brilliant glare of the sun, leading up to a vast white stone residence that resembled a fantasy Arabian palace, with gold-topped turrets and tall, graceful pillars lining the entrance. Ahsan had already released Hazem’s seat belt and lifted him from his child seat. He spared Kate a brief glance as someone opened the car door. "This is my home—welcome to the Palace of the Falcon," he murmured coolly. He stepped out of the car with Hazem in his arms, and a man wearing robes immediately bowed his head in greeting. ‘Your Highness.’ Kate scrambled to follow Ahsan and emerged from the car flushed and wild-eyed. Wha

Dante says as he slides a pocket pistol into the holster. Heat creeps us my neck and cheeks at the remark. “The material isn’t as flimsy as the other one,” I reply, hiding behind a curtain of my blonde hair. I don’t look up until I hear Dante’s soft chuckles. He gets up and offers his hand for me to take. “Shall we?” Taking his hand, together we exit the hotel room and head for the auction. The palace as the catalog calls it is a magnificent sight to behold. The building is old and lives up to the name. The ancient Korean palace is well-preserved, and I wonder how much the mafia community shells out every year on its upkeep and hush money.