Ron Jeremy Abandoned Mansion Novels & Stories

They didn’t even give him a bed or blanket, just a piece of rag that served as a bed that separates him from the cold concrete floor. For this reason, Jeremiah preferred to spend his leisure time in the abandoned library. This building actually built together by the Alpha and Omega forefathers when they still live in harmony. It was until the Omega clan accused of treason and Jeremiah's parent was died in the incident, while the other omegas were fled or executed.

"Don't forget to lock the door when you're leaving." "Wow!" She got up, "You're just gonna walk away from me?" "You know where the key is," he said at the brink of the door and proceeded on. She slowly went back down burying her face in her palms. SOMEWHERE IN TOWN: Downtown, in an abandoned house infested with termites, cobwebs and all sort of house rodents. Even at that, the house was occupied by a person, Lucy. She was packing up, just her cloths in her bag pack actually.

Jonathan’s POV “Ok we found where he’s keeping them, now what?” Jyrki asks, we both stay low behind some fallen logs as we keep our distance from, what looks like, an abandoned mansion. The only signifier that it isn't abandoned is it’s heavily guarded by Dagon’s men.

On our wedding day, Zach’s phone rang. “Zach! Remember what you promised me? Come to Apania with me to see the elephants. I’m waiting at the airport. If you don’t come, I’ll jump off the building!” Zach only gave me an apologetic glance, then let go of my hand without hesitation. He left me in front of all the guests and ran off. He sent me two messages, and then I could not reach him at all. [Damian saved my life, and Yvette is his only daughter. I can’t let anything happen to her!]

She just fainted because of stress and not eating on time. Once Jude already found Emerald, he made a promise to himself that he will manage things on their company and not only her mother. The constant pressure it gives him drives Jude to achieve more in life. “Is this the place?” Jude inquired of Philmar. They were now standing outside a house in the middle of the forest where an old abandoned house was standing. Upon checking the map on their monitor, Colin spoke. “This forest is a small village. However, the government tried to demolish all the houses until it stopped due to the people's protest. This house is the mansion of the Andrews.”

“Does your family own property connected to Kara’s parents? Somewhere tied to the accident itself?” Jeremy went very still. “The old shipping warehouse. The one my father’s company used before everything with Kara’s father fell apart. It’s been abandoned for years, but she never let anyone sell it. I always assumed it was sentiment. I never once considered it might mean something darker.” “That’s where she’d go,” I said, certainty settling cold and immediate in my chest. “If she wanted somewhere to feel powerful again, somewhere connected to everything she’s spent years protecting.” “I’ll drive,” Xavier said, already moving. “Jeremy, stay here in case she tries to come back or calls.”

When the gates open and I roll through with the SUV and bikers behind us. I park the bike in front of the mansion. The mansion was rebuilt after nonno blew it up after my nonna’s father Cartel Boss Alejandro Fernandez was killed. He kidnapped my mom and uncle Nate to lure my nonna back to him. Nonna killed him. I don’t wait for the family. I just walk up the quartz steps to the front door and push it open and step inside. The sounds of screams and moans of pleasure echo around the foyer. I roll my eyes.

“Well, after what your brother did to you, I'm not surprised by your reaction to him. Emily, fiddling with this unfortunate log in her hands, nevertheless threw it into the fireplace and, reaching into the basket for a new one, asked Jeremy: - Listen, do you know what else interested me here? Jer shook his head. Why are there no windows in this room? Smiling, he replied: - I'll tell you more. There are no windows anywhere. - Why? Amy was surprised. - And how do you imagine it? Underground windows? - In what sense - underground? - Yes, in the most direct way. Listen, redhead, don't be stupid! This is the lair. We live here, it's safe here, - Jer answered slightly annoyed. - So you live in a h

he said. “Not all,” Maggie whispered. He nodded, understanding. “Come on. Let’s get you home.” The ride to Jeremy’s mansion was long but smooth. New York’s lights sparkled in the distance, but no one cared. The city was alive, but their hearts were trapped elsewhere. When they got to the mansion, the guards opened the gate quickly. Jackson parked and helped them out. The house, tall, beautiful, filled with light, didn't change at all, but it didn’t feel like home. Not without Jeremy and Leah.

JERRY’S POV __________________________________ The mansion’s dark, air heavy like a storm’s coming. My sneakers squeak on the floor as I sneak to the wolf room, heart pounding. Mom’s voice echoes in my head—Find the map, kid, behind the carvings—like she’s right here, even though she’s in a hospital bed, fighting to wake up. Sasha’s behind me, her knife out, eyes scanning. We ditched the warehouse after the cops showed, but I feel Damon’s guys closing in. That bloodstone note in my pocket burns, and my alpha mark tingles, like it’s waking up.