Pawn Palace Novels & Stories

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.

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