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Mansion

Several minutes later, there was a turn off of the road, and I realized it was the entrance to a huge, imposing mansion - my new home. There was a huge gray cloud over the mansion, covering it in shade. I knew the weather was just a coincidence, but it definitely wasn't a good sign. As the limo drove around the huge angelic-looking fountain in front, it stopped, and one of her servants opened the door. I got out of the limo first, cutting her off on purpose, just to piss her off. It felt kind of childish, seeing as I was seventeen, but so what! She was a horrible person. She pushed me out when I did, but I managed to stay my feet, after stumbling slightly. She got out and we walked into the
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Every Rose

Every Rose

Mason hung his head down once again. "Luna, it's okay. There's one thing I can do to fix this." I looked up at her. She had a questioning look on her face. "I, Alexandria Rivers, daughter to Beta Edward and Joyce Rivers, reject you, Mason Jackson, future Alpha of the Green Wood pack."
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Mated to Alpha Russell The Rogue Revenge

Mated to Alpha Russell The Rogue Revenge

The cab stopped us at the front of the building and I woke Lexie up as we made our way towards the mansion. “I will tell you something Rose, if Alpha Russell does not become my mate, I will take his beta,” she said enthusiastically as her eyes wandered around the mansion. I did not blame her, though. It was a beautiful sight to behold, screaming for money and power. It had this historical yet modern structure. A typical old money house with wonderful architectural windows. It had a water fountain in the middle. Three beautiful peacocks roamed around on the other side. They painted it fully gray with a touch of brown.
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Taming the Mafia King

Taming the Mafia King

“I want to see my future husband right now! And I do not want anyone disobeying me!” “Y-Yes…ma’am…certainly.” As the man started driving, Rosanna settled into her seat once again, looking out the stained glass window of the black Sedan, at the place she was now determined to call her home. About half an hour later, the car arrived in front of a luxurious mansion at the end of a long road with woods on either side. It was like her father’s house, but larger…even more beautiful from up close. Several men with large firearms immediately blocked their way, making Rosanna frown as their car came to a rolling stop in front of the large gates of the mansion.
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Kiss Me, My Wrong Bride

Kiss Me, My Wrong Bride

Hart, read it carefully. “Your condition has improved, but you still need to maintain regular medication and treatment.” The butler reminded him. “I got it.” Asher returned grudgingly. Rosé was the private mansion of Asher, which was full of roses. Asher inhaled the scent of roses and gradually calmed down. He missed Selena. “A month from now, this mansion will welcome its true owner,” Asher said. He was content with what he would get in the future.
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Sinful Temptation: Nursing the Mafia Boss

Sinful Temptation: Nursing the Mafia Boss

She knew that the fact he had been her first played a major role on how she felt right then… She also knew that his magnetically piercing eyes which seemed to see right through her never helped. She reasoned that she must try not to look into them this evening, if she wanted to leave with her dignity and sanity intact that was. The mansion the car stopped at was one that Rose had never seen before — which was only natural seeing as she had only ever got to the place, either asleep or blindolded. The mansion was tucked away in a secluded area which was surrounded by lush greenery. “Well, we’re here,” Stefan announced. Before long, getting out of her contemplation moment, Rose stepped out. Alb
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Selfish Desire: A Secret to Unbound.

Selfish Desire: A Secret to Unbound.

“Rose? Wow! It’s been a while.” “Rosa,” she said quickly, her voice tense. “I need to see you. We have to talk.” Something about her tone made my stomach tighten. “Are you okay?” “Please, just come. I’ll text you my address.” “I’m on my way.” Minutes later, we pulled up to a sleek, ultra-modern mansion in one of the most exclusive neighborhoods in the city. Even from the outside, the house exuded wealth—pristine hedges, a towering wrought iron gate, luxury cars parked in the driveway.
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Mommy, Look I Found Daddy

Mommy, Look I Found Daddy

“The name written in this mansion is Rossador. Does that mean this is our mansion, Mommy?” “It's not ours. Stop gaping at it. If you want a mansion like this, you can just ask and I'll get one for us.” “I don't want it. You told me that we shouldn't waste money unnecessarily.” Izabelle smiled at her daughter and patted her hair tied in a cute piggy tail before holding her hands and leading her to the main door of the mansion. It's a good thing that Rosie agreed to take her medicines and wear her heart monitor. It has been war but she had agreed after getting bribed with a Disney movie. Guess she would have to start searching for things to bribe her daughter with each time she has to take her
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Hockey Star by Day, Oil Mogul by night

Hockey Star by Day, Oil Mogul by night

SCARLETT To call the Rousseau Mansion “grand” would be a gross understatement. It sits behind a black wrought-iron gate so tall, the building itself cannot be spotted from the outside. Beyond the gates stretches a curved driveway of pale stone, wide enough for three cars side by side. The garden is nothing short of perfection, with carefully curated flowerbeds blooming in perfect patterns. It’s like stepping into another world. A world where money is very capable of solving all your problems.
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After Five Years Of Marriage

After Five Years Of Marriage

Dylan hadn't expected that from Rosie, that she would be so quick to remove all the memories of Jessica from the mansion. Dylan watched as Rosie drove his Porsche car into the compound and parked it in the garage, happily stepping down, still wearing her blue top and black trousers. She majestically walked up to meet him, clicking her blue shoes on the interlocked ground. Rosie approached the mansion's front, and on seeing Florence standing there, and Dylan still in his suit, she smiled broadly and climbed up to the front, approaching Dylan and hugging him as she greeted, "Good evening, babe."
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Rose/House is this surreal, dreamlike novella by Arkady Martine that feels like wandering through an abandoned mansion where the walls whisper secrets. It follows a researcher named Mahit Dzmare, who’s invited to a sentient, decaying house that might hold the key to an ancient alien mystery. The house itself is a character—capricious, shifting layouts, echoing with memories of its long-dead occupants. Mahit’s journey becomes this eerie dance between curiosity and danger, as the house tests her with puzzles and illusions. What starts as an academic quest turns into a psychological labyrinth, where the boundary between observer and observed blurs. I adore how Martine blends cosmic horror with intimate character study—it’s like if 'House of Leaves' had a poetic, sci-fi cousin.

The ending? No spoilers, but it lingers. The way Martine leaves some threads unresolved makes you itch to reread, searching for clues in half-glimpsed details. It’s short but dense, the kind of story that haunts your coffee breaks with its imagery. Perfect for fans of atmospheric, cerebral weird fiction.

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