Novel & Cerita Ron Jeremy Abandoned Mansion

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.

“What the fuck? Why are you yelling?” “It’s Milo. He has been kidnapped. They’ve been trying to reach us. We need to go,” “What?” All the colour drained from Jeremy’s face. “What are you saying?” “I’ll explain on the way,” Malone said, and began pulling Jeremy towards the parking lot. “We need to go to the estate.” By the time they arrived at Elle’s mansion, the living room had become a command centre. The place was buzzing with people as they talked and screamed over each other, asking for updates.

Lane shrugged. “Thank you so much for this valuable information. We promise that we are going to find the culprit of this abduction.” Lane smiled before he motioned Amber toward the door. “Goodbye sweetheart.” Amber breathed heavily before they left. Gloria whimpered covering her face as she shed tears. At an abandoned building, a brown board that was covered in dirt hung loosely with the name 'FIREHOUSE' boldly printed on it. The abandoned house looked like it was destroyed due to a fire outbreak. Cornell forced the old man into the front room, he fell and his hands crashed on a broken wood that pierced through his palm. He screamed holding his hand as blood gushed out and he looked at Corn

JEREMY'S POV I stalk into the north wing of the mansion and note how empty it is given the amount of soldiers has doubled in the last hour. and I need a way out of here. I need more gun power. And I need to get out of this fucking onesie. I curse as I rip the stupid thing from my body and leave the empty gun on the floor as I peruse the rooms on each side of the hallway. You made a stupid decision Kila, my head taunts. Coming back to this death trap without asking for a proper identification. What if the maid's dead? Or the guards took her? You didn't even ask for the room number or the girl's description?

Richard croaked, “unless you make me vanish first.” Dean finally nodded, turning to me “We’ll need a safe house. Somewhere off the grid. Somewhere she won’t expect.” “I have a place,” I said, already reaching for my phone. “An old abandoned property no one’s touched in years. I bought it in case of emergencies like this.” Richard’s chest rose and fell, his eyes flickering shut for a moment before he forced them open. Dean placed a hand over his father’s frail wrist. “We’ll get you out. I promise.”

While their lives hadn't been in grave danger back then, an undeniable repulsion towards the place still lingered within her. "Couldn't you have picked another hideout for your kidnapped victims?" Jeremy couldn't resist taunting. Kent let out a dismissive snort, brushing off Jeremy's remark, and marched forward with unwavering determination. Jeremy and Celeste trailed behind, reluctant to let their guard down. The warehouse doors swung open, revealing an eerie interior to Celeste's eyes. Kent led them to a room in the warehouse. Celeste stared at the weathered, rusty iron door, pondering just how long this forsaken place had been abandoned. The atmosphere within raised goosebumps on her skin

this brings Terry to listen to him attentively as he moves his head to face Blackwood who carries on with, “the maid named Nora…she is being abducted from the mansion last night.” “What?” the only person to react is Terry Nashville. The expressions on his face seems to change and converts into a concerning one as he resumes to ask, “When did this happen? Do you know who it was?” moving his head towards his father, he carries on with questioning him, “How can someone enter the mansion without any of the guards knowing and took one of the maids?” Miranda senses the tension that is developing on Terry’s face, he seems distressed and David Nashville puckers his eyebrows in confusion, not being a

The night before, Gerard had stayed up late in favor of chatting with Olivia, so he had already ordered his subordinates not to disturb him early in the morning. Furious, he went to get the door, only to see two elderly figures standing at the doorway. They… were my parents. My elderly parents couldn't help shivering from the cold wind while struggling to get their bearings due to the thin air as they stood in the base camp of the snow mountain, which was 17,060 feet above sea level. "Gerard, has Elly descended the mountain yet? How is she doing?" "Elly hasn't contacted us for such a long time. I keep having this odd feeling that something's happened to her, so we decided to visit her."

Carson beamed. Then Jessica emerged with my mother, walking right past me. She gave me a withering glare. "What are you looking at? You don't actually think your dad would buy one for you, do you? Stop dreaming. You've never been one of us. You'll never replace Carson." They climbed into their cars and drove off, leaving me behind at the curb. The wind had turned bitter. I tightened my coat and hailed a cab home. When I arrived, all my belongings had been thrown outside the gate, scattered like trash.

Jeremy pushed the little door opened,bent and slipped inside the dark hole. He took a log of wood and stretched it out to the burning fire there. After taking the fire he needed,he proceeded further into the underground. After walking for what seemed like eternity,he finally got to the tanker. Jeremy smiled and pulled out the little red bottle.... * * 😱😱 Is he gonna succeed?? Unlock the next episode with your likes and comments Love you all💋💋 🎩 IMMORTAL ACADEMY 👑 {Melting His Icy Heart}