Ron Jeremy Abandoned Mansion Novels & Stories

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.

Hell, someone even wants me dead and I still didn't know who and why. "I like it too and I'm glad you like it. We can spend more time here in the future. You can quit your job, and..." Nero was rambling as he showed me the new giant mansion that was probably double the size of his son's estate. "Wait, when did we get to that conclusion? Do you think my stalker isn't ambitious enough to follow me here and kill me on the three months mark?" "Maybe," he shrugged and kept on walking as he opened a door showing me the library with its vast collection of books.

Back at the mansion, Jeremy was desperate to find any trace of Hailey. He paced back and forth, again and again, but she was nowhere to be seen. Worst of all, the house was eerily clean. There was not a single sign that anyone had been living there, but if not at the hospital or at home, where else could she possibly be?

Once I was fully relaxed, I drove back to the residence just before dinner. As I got out of the car, I saw Zach and Yvette kneeling stiffly at the gate. Apparently, after Alex saw Zach and Yvette, he threw down his cane and refused to let them in. “Get out! Why didn’t you just stay dead in Apania? What are you doing back here?” Zach, betting on Alex's soft heart, fell to his knees. Yvette knelt beside him to keep him company. They saw me coming home. Zach immediately rose to his feet and blocked my way. His previously sulky expression was replaced with a flushed, hopeful look. “I knew it. You couldn’t stay away from me. Did you rush over because you heard my grandpa was punishing me?”

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.”

Some of the others went up the stairs. Window panes were smashed, and glass furniture was thrown to the floor and made a lot of noise. Important documents in Johan's study were scattered everywhere. Andrew stepped into the living room and saw a large painting on the wall. He smiled sarcastically sprayed red paint over the painting and wrote a threatening message. "This is just the beginning Johan. You will feel worse after this because you have hurt Miss Caroline." Eventually, the commotion woke Johan and his mother up and they were surprised to see a lot of people coming to make a mess in their house. Andrew immediately put on a skull mask when he saw Johan to avoid being spotted by them.

“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.

Emily hesitated slightly with the answer, even got out of bed, walked around the room and stood by the blazing fire, and finally said: - Yes, there's really nothing to tell here, - bending over to a large basket of logs and taking out one from there to throw it into the fireplace, she looked at Jeremy, who was sitting on the bed and watching the girl. - Just... Your brother broke into my house, drank my blood, after which I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I found out that in my house, in addition to Jack, there were two more: Mike and Nick! Then this... Mike said that my house and I now belong to Jack. Then they put me in a car, put me to sleep and brought me here. Woke up. I found mysel

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.