Story Of Haunted Mansion Novels & Stories

As I was holding the flashlight, I heard the door creak open. I flinched as I turned around and saw no one. Feeling anxious, I grabbed one of the brooms from the storage room and walked carefully to the door, holding the broomstick in my hand. I'm well aware that the mansion I'm living in is a dangerous criminal organization's headquarters, and anyone could attack at any time. "And it's possible for this mansion to be haunted." I joked and laughed in nervousness. I'm walking sideways and hid behind the wall as I slowly walked to the door, but I felt someone tap my shoulders.

I said we were still looking at the direction of the garden of this mansion. "It's beautiful." Jasral said then looked at me. "When will Laura come back here Mio?" Nathan said suddenly as we approached the big door of this mansion. "I don't even know how fast she left and when she will came back." I said. We stopped together in front of this big door, Nathan immediately pressed the door bell of the mansion and it suddenly opened. "What is this haunted mansion?" I promised to see if no one opened the door of the mansion.. "Let's go inside." Nathan said and went inside first, Jasral looked at me before entering.

Here comes the mummy of the monster. Yay! Cole PoV I gaped as a gigantic mansion lit up in the darkness of the night. No joke. He's really big. It reminds me of Taj Majal in Nepal because there is a man-made lake in front of the Mansion where the castle-like house reflects. "Leofwin, the size of your house!" I just said. I heard Bennet jump. "That isn't mine. That's my parents." "Wherever husband! There are only three of you brothers, who else will inherit that? Not your Kuya Castor certainly, he is richer. Not your Sister Hanna, that is Blacksheep," My saliva was dripping while staring at the Mansion.

" I have to go, but I'll be back. I'll help you with your chores and I'm assigned to keeping you on schedule. Oh, and one more thing. Be careful. Unnatural things happen at this mansion. Whatever you do, don't blow out your candles 'til you have matches, and don't go out at night." "Wait, before you go, tell me why? She's an old lady, what can she do that's so horrible, or is this place haunted?" I asked. I wasn't patient enough to wait until tomorrow to know. It not like he just said, "goodnight," he totally set me up for nightmares, and I wouldn't have it. And he had to be the Siegfried's child. He just had to be, unless he was with a nighttime servant. "No, it's not haunted," he laughed,

The roads to the mansion were blocked with chained iron gates Over the years the lovely mansion appeared like a dilapidated devil's bungalow losing its color and life and people lived happily ever after. Lima concluded the princess's story convincing her grand daughter. But was it the end of the monster?

She read the certain paragraph that interested her: “Despite its infamous name, the mansion was a mere old building. Imposing? Yes. Frightening? Everything we’ve heard is nothing more than a long urban tale. What I found was an abandoned, dusty place decorated with ancient paintings which no one had dared to steal for whatever reason I couldn’t fathom. I came back empty-handed. I found no ghost, unlike the rumors said.” After writing that article, he developed a memory problem. It fit what Marie had told her about him.

"If that's what you want, that's what we'll do, then." I smiled and continued walking, forgetting the little argument. I watched how the wild waves tried to reach my shoes and how it always end up failing. Later, I caught a glimpse of the tall mansion in front. The huge house has a nice architecture. But due to the length of time and lack of aruga, your house looked haunted. But if you look closely, you will know that it was beautiful then. I stopped and faced Rustov. "Why don't we go in?" I asked, pointing to the mansion. I wonder ... is it true what people say that there is a ghost there?

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.

Brooke mused. “What do you mean?” Nathan was confused by the sudden change of topic. “Well, Col. Richard’s grandson, Graham, was the last descendant of the Richard’s family to occupy this mansion. He was the last one who renovated this place. This used to be a ranch from what I hear. This grand structure that you see, was built by Graham Richards for his wife, Nathasha. It is said that Graham and Natasha had met when he was off for a hunting trip with his buddies. She came from a working-class family and he was a rich man. Their union was considered taboo. Natasha’s family was opposed to them getting married. They thought Graham had cast a spell on their innocent darling daughter. They accus

"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.