Red Mansion Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

***WARNING: AT THE END OF THIS CHAPTER THERE IS A BIT OF A CURVEBALL THAT RESULTS IN RAPE. PLEASE READ AT YOUR DISCRETION. THANK YOU*** --- ARIA AKA RED Wolf slows the SUV down as he lets the vehicle roll through the gates of a run-down mansion that has seen better days. I turn my head to look at him as he kills the engine. "This is the special place you wanted to take me?" I giggle, looking down at myself, and I shake my head. "I could have worn jeans and sneakers."

🏵️ CHAPTER 51 🏵️ The kids arrived at Denzel's house and the first thing that greeted them was the huge, ecstatic, and glamorous mansion. " Wow! " They all exclaimed with their jaws dropping to the floor. They have never seen a mansion this big and beautiful in their entire life. They were still trying to digest that when on stepping into the mansion, Ava's eyes landed on something that made it protrude in amazement. " Robot?! " The little girl exclaimed and rushed towards the robots. Aida, Ryan, and Evans who were still outside heard that and immediately rushed in.

CHAPTER 12 Alice's POV Moving into Alex's mansion was something I'd prepared myself for, at least I thought I had. But nothing could have really prepared me for this. As soon as I stepped inside, I was struck by the sheer elegance of the place. Everything about it felt both grand and impossibly refined—almost like stepping into a world of timeless beauty. The foyer alone was enough to take my breath away: a sprawling marble floor, polished to a shine, reflecting the soft glow of the massive crystal chandelier above. The walls were adorned with intricate moldings and art that looked like it had come straight out of an auction catalog, the kind of pieces you only ever read about.

"Well I read but not all the time due to my busy schedules. I do have some favorites" "Recommend one then." Jax went to a shelf and brought out a book which he gave to Ricciardo. "The Villain's redemption by Winwrite." Ricciardo read out the title. "Yes, it's a great book." "What is it about?" "It's about a villain who did a lot of bad things due to his misunderstandings. But he realized his mistake, changed his ways and had a good life." Jax informed him. "It's a nice plot, why do you like it though?" Ricciardo asked.

A debt to an old ghost I never repaid. I wasn't supposed to want her. Not like this. But I did. I wanted to ruin her the way Mireille ruined me. --- Ardyn’s POV By late afternoon, I found another locked door. I’d begun wandering the halls again, unable to sit still. The mansion was too big to be a home—it was a fortress. A cage disguised in gold and silence. This particular door was old. Dusty. Like no one had touched it in years. But the key was still in the lock.

Why is he not welcoming at all? "I..I'm his wife,He dropped me here a few minutes ago"I stuttered. Shit. I can't believe I introduced myself as his wife. His facial expression softened immediately,He moved back a little and opened the door wider for me. "I'm sorry,you can enter" I entered the compound nervously. It felt as if I'm in an unfamiliar area. The designs,the flowers in the garden,Some rose flowers imprinted on the walls. The exterior of the mansion is it, Beautiful and special.

____ **Chapter 1: Anticipation and Ambiance (Continued)** The penthouse suite was a symphony of elegance, bathed in soft hues of gold and ivory, reflecting the romantic ambiance Evelyn had always envisioned. Every detail, from the delicate floral arrangements to the ambient lighting, was meticulously curated to capture the essence of love and commitment. Yet, amidst the grandeur, a subtle undercurrent of nerves pulsed through Evelyn's veins as she prepared for the evening's engagement ceremony.

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They all spilled out on to a large lawn where right in front of them, there stood a view, straight out of a Thomas Kinkade painting with a large mansion; "Welcome to Hale Academy!" xXxXx (End of Chapter One Word Count: 1972 Total Word Count: 7637)

“There’s a story still untold. Mary’s first Vault prototype wasn’t destroyed. It was hidden. Go to the Valmont Cellar. Behind the storm door.” Sophie blinked. Valmont was the sealed wing of the Burnett Estate — shut down since her grandfather’s death. Mary had never let anyone inside. But if the letter was right… There was still a fire buried in the walls. She grabbed a coat. A flashlight. And headed home. The east wing of the Burnett Estate hadn’t been touched in over a decade. The Valmont door loomed like an ancient sentinel — thick steel, rust along its hinges, and Mary’s old monogram carved just above the lock.