Story Of Haunted Mansion Novels & Stories

All the more he could not feel his lost, beloved daughter. They soon reached their villa. The car stopped in front of her mansion, which looks exactly like a haunted house. It has cobwebs, broken windows, and giant spiders. The mansion was surrounded by dead, withered trees. The outside looked strange but the inside is so beautiful you wouldn't believe the mansion could look majestic from the outside. The three-eyed monster inherited this mansion from his ancestors. Your villa is on the top of the mountain. It's so strange, how did your car climb that very high mountain? Nobody knows!! Thunder and lightning rush into the sky.

"He swindled you!" She screeched. "Why do you say that?" Mum wondered. "That house is haunted. No one has been able to live there since Nana Baker died there over a hundred years ago." "Really?" I drawled in a bored voice. That was the latest excuse ever. "Yes, really! No one has been able to live in that house longer than three nights. They either run away, run mad or die." She related with petrified eyes.

Nakaramdam siya ng uhaw kaya nagdesisyon siyang bumaba. Nang nasa hagdan na siya ay nakaramdam siya na may dumaan sa ibaba. Tiningnan niya ito pero biglang nawala. Nang papasok na siya sa kusina ay naramdaman niyang may dumaan ulit sa likod niya. Paglingon niya ay wala na naman. Kailan pa naging haunted ang bahay ko eh kakagawa lang nito?

Monette's eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open. He's got to be kidding! She was about to say something when Bernard grabbed her hand and pulled her inside the mansion, rendering her speechless. Even when they were finally inside the mansion, Bernard held her hand. The mansion's inside appeared haunted, but she was confident it would be beautiful again once cleaned, and the white cloths covering the items were removed. There is no denying that the mansion is stunning. The mansion's structure was similar to those in the Philippines during the Spanish era.

"Are you sure you want me to attract the monsters so that you can test out your weapons?" "Oh, don't waste your time. You're probably halfway to a mutation anyway, so might as well use your life to help us!" Afro chipped in. I didn't say another word, only returning quietly to my room. At night, the village chief came to check our handbooks. I was the only one who didn't have one, so I was brought to the watchtower that was covered with human bones. Suddenly, the sea wind picked up, the trees throughout the village creaking and groaning in the darkness.

At this point, my confidence was nowhere to be found, replaced with fear. He looked at me, wearing this evil smirk on his face that made him look more like the devil's representative. “How foolish of you to think walking out of Romenetti's manor was the best choice you could ever make?” I was shocked at how twisted everything had become. It was now I recalled why the maid was trembling, and why she had left so soon, because she knew these men weren't real men. Her words replayed in my head. “They are nice people, but not everyone can be as nice as you think. It's your choice to follow them or not.” She had indirectly warned me, but my desperation for freedom blinded me from seeing that clear

She was really underestimating the danger Adrian represented and she didn't even realize it, out of pure arrogance, because she considered herself more intelligent than she really was. We left the city limits of Santa Clara and walked along a small brick road that led to the old mansion that Adrian had lived in since he arrived in the city. It was a huge house, abandoned for many years, that he had renovated before moving in. It was said that the place was haunted by the spirits of its former owners, a powerful farmer and his family, who had lived there many decades ago.

I felt so angry at everyone. Angry because they were alive and they weren’t sad like me. And furious because they didn’t know how lucky they were to be alive and healthy. I threw the rest of my cotton candy into a trash can. I looked around to choose a ride. Then I saw a big sign which had the words, The Creep Show: A Haunted Mansion Experience on it. I liked haunted mansions. I lived in one. My house had many old secrets from seven generations of the King family. I always liked ghost stories and scary things.

“Gem!” She dashed through each room, her heart pounding in her chest until she finally stumbled upon the horrifying scene. There lay Gem, lifeless, in a pool of blood, and her holes destroyed. It was the same as Mike and Reed. Before Red could take the next breath, the haunted mansion vanished along with her friends' dead bodies, leaving her frozen and gasping for breath. With the help of a passerby, she was able to return home. As soon as she got there, she told her mother about her pregnancy, and before her father got back from work, they escaped Hamlet together.

CHAPTER 28: SURPRISE VISITORS. The encounter Talia had at the Creeks kept playing back in her head as she headed home that night. Reminiscing on the event made her chuckle at certain points as she headed home, all alone. Her home was quite isolated from the rest of the city. Many even feared walking by, believing the house was haunted. It was the old Grayson mansion, which had been abandoned for decades after the head of the home, lord Kylian Grayson allegedly got possessed and killed his entire family. Coming to his senses afterward, he killed himself, unable to bear the heinous thing he had done.