The Darling Mansion Novels & Stories

She had no idea I was the woman who was going to dismantle her husband's golden boy—and her lover—Darren Johnson. All she saw was another woman who seemed just a little richer, a little more mysterious, and a lot more powerful than her. Perfect. Let the next move begin. ***** The next evening, the Valmorra mansion unfurled before me like a gilded oasis—a private estate nestled on acres of manicured lawns, ivy-clad fountains, and discreet marble statues that glowed softly under the floodlights. A valet cracked open the door as I stepped out of my white limo, revealing the silhouette of the house: white pillars, golden trim, and balconies stacked with glass chandeliers. Every detail screamed w

Daisie and Waylon said politely. The old butler laughed and was going to say something when he saw Nolan walk over with a woman and another child. He paused, took another look at Waylon and Daisie, and realized that they were triplets. “Young Master Goldmann.” Mr. Cheshire nodded at Nolan. Nolan nodded back and brought the children in. Maisie walked into the mansion with hands still in her pockets, surprised because she thought she had just walked into a different world. The scale of this mansion, the antique architecture—this was how the rich of Bassburgh lived.

The actual chandelier left a large shadow on most of the large open space. The mansion had an awful feel. Just being inside it gave me a horrible feeling inside, but I couldn't pinpoint why I had it. It was like something dreadfully morbid was happening, but it was the mansion of a woman over fifty years old. She couldn't kill someone if she tried, right? She was too old to, although the strength she showed when she slapped me made me question that notion. "Where is everyone?" she asked angrily, rhetorically.

“Says the girl who lied about a bear attack. And for the record, I don’t forgive lies, so you should never consider it again. Are we clear, Red?” “My name’s Venus. Not Red,” I muttered, letting out a light scowl. “Are we clear?” He grounded out, eyes sharp. “We are.” “Good, and I’ll call you whatever I wish.” These were his final words before he tugged me by the arm and led us into the intimidating mansion that screamed of wealth and sophistication. In fact, the whole place was astonishing, even beyond the Alpha’s home in the Whitefang pack. From the vast garden that framed the bold architecture, filled with exotic flowers and a grass lawn, it looked like a page cut out from one of those hig

Deputy Halden’s blood ran cold when he heard the woman defending the man that was dragged out in cuffs, instead of her own child. She looked as if she were strung out on some drug, and the scratching at her arms only confirmed his theory further. He couldn’t stand to be near them any longer and made his way to the basement. The smell of blood, and other bodily fluids coated his nostrils, and to his horror, the basement was worse than the living room, far worse.

Cabir looked at him shockingly. Elena:Yes he is rich..That's why I love him..Xavier looked at her with disappointment..He is rich..rich at heart.. I love him because he himself is the diamond sir.. I love him because he gave me a reason to live..He gave me a family..He is me brothers and sisters who loves me..They themselves are diamonds..And he gave me parents who treats me like their own children.. I love my husband Because he trusts,cares and loves me like I do for him..He gave me a caring family..My Possessive Darling Husband is rich at heart..that's why I love him..

Jones was curious about the young lady he brought with him for the first time. Smiling sheepishly, he continued driving ahead, doing his best to fight the urge to ask. When they arrived, Evelyn followed behind Damian and they walked into the mansion. Even though she could tell he was rich, she was still overwhelmed by how stunning the mansion was. It was a victorian-styled modern mansion with a trimmed interior garden that made the place look elegant. There were ten to fifteen bodyguards just outside the mansion wearing black suits with guns in their hands. The dangerous vibe coming from the place gave her goosebumps but she was blown away by how exquisite everything was.

murmured under my breath. I closed the two windows from my room to stop the water coming in from the outside. I got out of my room and went down to the first floor of the mansion. I saw Darius sleeping and lying to the long coach in the living room while he has an open book on his chest and his glasses were no longer in his face. I frowned that he didn't even wake me up for dinner, the whole mansion was quiet maybe because the couple left and went to the carnival. They still didn’t come back until now because the rain had overtaken them.

It was built in an ancient style unlike the common modern buildings I was used to seeing. The mansion looked like it was from another era, with its grand arched windows and their stained design which, cast colorful patterns on the surrounding area. The entrance door stood strong and firm, with its intricate designs of wolves and other mythical creatures. I was so engrossed in admiring the building that I didn't even notice when a man walked by. He looked to be in his late forties. He spoke with Lucian before walking towards me. “Milady, I'm elder Damon. It's a pleasure to meet the new wife.” He said with a twinkle in his brown eyes as he picked up my hands and kissed it.

With a defeated sigh, Darling picked up the bags and jumped out of the car, it seemed fighting with Morgan was useless as she was bent on getting what she wanted. She carried the bags and entered the mansion while also wondering where to keep them. Probably Morgan's room as they appeared to belong to her. Darling walked fast towards Morgan's room and on reaching there, she knocked lightly on the door to receive no reason. "Seriously? Morgan open up the door, my hands are full!" Darling yelled from the door but was met with silence. Was Morgan inside the room? Darling wondered as she slowly dropped the bags and opened the door, she then picked the bags back up and stepped into the room.