Unscramble Mansion の小説・ストーリー

The grand gates swung open majestically as we arrived, adorned with the elegant inscription of “MoonStone.” This mansion, I pondered, was a vast expanse of luxury. Even as we crossed the threshold, the mansion itself remained elusive, its magnificence shrouded by the expanse of the estate. I peered through the window, gazing at the vast garden adorned with a sea of pristine white roses—their emblem. “Here we are,” Frank announced, his voice filled with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation.

I guess I'll just have to wait and see. Following him, I walked down the candle lit hallways and stairs. It was very dark anywhere there wasn't a window, and I could barely see Lance. I couldn't figure out how he knew where he was going, considering the maze like structure of the hallways. The darkness didn't help the unsettling feeling the mansion gave me, although thanks to the close proximity to Lance, the unsettled feeling was alongside happiness. Eventually, we got into an old, abandoned-looking, and might I add huge, room. It had various pieces of furniture, paintings, and other things, like a storage attic; except it wasn't an attic. The room was only lit by the sun light seeping thro

Manik signalled her something by raising his eyebrow upward and she followed it only to get exuberant. "Seriously Manik?" he nodded. "Thank you" she ran upto him nd pecked his lips out of excitement. Her eyes were glittering by seeing the "MANAN MANSION" in bold letters etched on front wall of mansion. The mansion was spacious yet homely smaller than Malhotra Mansion and totally different from it, built in new infrastructure. He didn't want to have Karan's memories which will haunt him because of memories related to similarities. "U have much more to see ..... Come in" he dragged her inside the house.

But the further they drove, the more it felt like those names were slipping out of reach. --- The Mansion The car finally slowed, turning past tall iron gates. Hazel sat up straighter, her breath caught in her chest. The mansion rose before her like something out of a dream or a nightmare. The walls were high, painted in pristine white that glowed under the moonlight. Columns stretched skyward, windows gleamed with golden light, and a sprawling garden surrounded it all. The driveway was smooth stone, not dirt. Fountains sparkled at the entrance. It was too big. Too polished. Too perfect.

Rebecca As I followed Avim down the staircase, I finally got a chance to admire the house. Correction: it was a mansion. Its grandeur struck me as we descended, with the tallest ceiling I had ever seen adorned by exquisite crown molding. A spiral staircase caught my attention, and to my right, I noticed another one that led up to the second floor, converging in an imperial staircase style. I grasped the smooth wooden banister, marveling at the mansion's immaculate white sparkling marble.

Chapter 100 – The Legacy Secured The first light of dawn stretched over the mansion like liquid gold, cascading through the high windows and filling every shadowed corridor with clarity. The estate, once a place of darkness, turmoil, and fear, now exhaled a steady rhythm. Samkelo walked through the central hall, his steps deliberate, his senses fully attuned to the pulse of the mansion beneath him. Every floorboard, every curling shadow, every whisper of the wind was alive with awareness, but none threatened him.

On either side were perfectly trimmed hedges and a beautiful fountain right in the middle. She found herself staring at the big white mansion in front. It had a modern design with high walls and a very long and huge front door. The mansion was fully fenced in a way someone outside could only see some part of the upper part of the house. And the trees…. It looks like it has a lot of ventilation going into the house. The car came to a stop and Scarlett tried to take off the seat belt but a notification from Damon’s phone which was on the phone holder caught her attention.

he corrected, leading her outside to commence the mansion tour. Standing before the grand structure, Hazel's eyes widened. "Woah," she whispered in awe. In front of the colossal mansion stood a grand fountain at its center, a bit overwhelming and somewhat intimidating. The fountain boasted two mini fountains on either side, flanking a larger one in the middle with a howling wolf statue. Painted in a cream hue, the mansion loomed like a giant in the midst of a vast expanse of green grass. Upon entering, Hazel's attention was drawn to the prominent stairs on either side, and a sizable chandelier suspended above her head caught her eye.

“Miss Jas, all of this is yours. You must be very special. The boss got this place recently, and it all happened really fast, “he said as he took his leave. I smiled back, watching him leave. I whooped. I finally had a place. It’s very awesome. I feel like I’m filthy rich, seeing how everything looks. The mansion stood tall and proud, its stone walls gleaming in the sunlight. The windows were tall and arched, casting rainbows of light across the floor as the sun shone through them. The rooms were spacious and airy, with high ceilings and ornate moldings. The furniture was elegant and tasteful, arranged to perfection. Outside, the gardens were immaculately kept, with hedges trimmed to perfect

I have to keep my ego aside and set a foot out of the door of my private space. Taking a small breath I leave my room. It is dark as the lights have all been switched off. Only the dim night lights are put on that illuminate the area a little bit. The residents of this mansion are wolves so they really don't need strong lights but I had to keep every step carefully and avoid running into the furniture, and knocking objects or masterpieces down on the floor. Since it is a highly preserved mansion, every second decor is expensive and anything that breaks means a huge loss eventually.