Bavarian Illuminati Castle Novels & Stories

They showed her to her room and then left her to unpack when she went down to dinner they explained about the holiday they had arranged at their home by the Baltic Sea. ‘It is just a small place Liebling, just enough room for us and a few servants but we have our beach, there is a pool and we keep a few horses there as it’s there are many lovely rides.’ Trudi told her so she did not unpack as they left the following morning expecting to see a cabin or a beach house, something much smaller than the Schloss. Trina grinned when the limousine pulled up outside the most beautiful faery tale style castle, [Schloss] she had ever seen, it was smaller than the Schloss in Saxony, but not by much. It w

Like it was built not only to impress visitors but to provide security against attacks. We were welcomed by the thick, high brick walls of the Eclipse tower. The bricks were even and square—built with perfection and made to protect the ones living inside. It was supported by the aesthetic flying buttresses. "Thank you," I said when the driver opened the door of the car. Mr. Cunningham told the driver to bring my luggage. We were about to enter the castle when an old bald man wearing a black suit approached us. He was giving off a different energy, darker than Mr. Cunninghan. He looked like he held a high position in the castle.

As soon as Alinta got out of the car, she froze at the sight before her. It was a large grey medieval castle from the eleven hundreds, standing majestically before them. Her eyes glittered in awe at the historical piece of architecture before her; she so badly wanted to take pictures and sightsee. "Beautiful, isn't it, my darling? This is the castle of Axel Triggs, the last of the Cobalt Lupus Bellatores," Bellinor explained, holding his treasure close to him.

my voice was solemn. Markus told me I won’t be staying here in Sicily. Two weeks tops until they figured out their next move. They’re still investigating who hired Melanie. Until then, I cannot go back to Colorado. The moment I saw Markus’ place, I instantly fell in love with it. I’ve always wanted to live in a castle, and Markus owns one. It was a century old, and the architecture speaks of history upon gazing at it. The twenty-two-bedroom castle consists of three joint buildings with two plan towers in a symmetrical position.

And once she will turn into an immortal she won't have to use glasses for her vision problem and her hearing and other senses will be magnified. Esmeray gazed at the grand illuminated castle at a distance and her mouth parted. It wasn’t a magnificent castle. It was more like a sinister remarkable piece of architecture only a selected people like Esmeray could admire who had a liking for dark, gloomy and grand places. The castle looked like a cluster of well-arranged needle-like pillars, that were made of dark blue stone while the remaining structure was made of authentic grey stones. From the distance she was looking, the windows seemed small but Esmeray was sure they were huge.

I’m grateful that Camilla and Dean McLaughlin prepared me for my life here during the plane ride. I got to spend every second taking it all in. Even Summer, who pouted the entire plane ride, perked up, taking in the sights of our new home. The car turns onto a windy road, leading toward a run down castle. We pass through a shimmery reflection upon our approach, and the ruins disappear, replaced by a monolith fortress, and an outlay of buildings and fields. Reminding me of a normal college campus if every building was a fucking castle. “A barrier placed by witches.” Camilla says, enjoying my momentary confusion. “It’s quite effective at keeping unwanted guests away. Only those invited can see

Valtarin was the perfect mixture of city life and nature, and somehow, I couldn’t stay awake long enough to see it. I’ve only seen pictures of this place, but they do not do it justice. Nymeria’s main castle was beautiful, but very outdated. It looked like we were trapped in time back in the 1700’s. Valtarin has modernized everything. The castle stood tall, with the same shape as ours, but the exterior wasn’t stucco. It was made of polished stones and had a beautiful clay-tiled roof. There was a large fountain out front with phenomenal, luscious greenery in the middle.

"I understand, Lady Aria." James carried out Ariana's orders responsively after that. Since Ariana seemed to know exactly what he could do, James didn't hold back as he displayed his incredible sneaking ability. When James was looking for the whereabouts of the castle that Ariana was referring to, the man actually found an old castle building surrounded by many tall trees. The maid couldn't believe that a castle, that looked like it could collapse with just the wind, was the residence of a prince in the prosperous Kingdom of Sigmund. Prince Raoul's residence castle was in stark contrast to Crown Prince Emilio's Palace, which was so extravagant that it could be seen from the royal palace's en

Regina just nodded though and stated she’ll return the photo back to Ysabelle, who was apparently ‘still sleeping. Chateau Dobrí? or popularly known as Dobrí? Castle is only just a three-hour drive from the central city. The design style of the edifice was Rococo with classic windowpanes and elaborate ornamental decorations in the interior. Painted with peach and gray in the walls and roofs respectively, it looked almost like a building coming out from fairy tale books. It has five floors including the ground floor with over a hundred and ninety-three guest rooms, six main kitchens, and four restaurants — something that can be boasted about by the town mayor. The beauty of the surrounding la

He was tired, and ready to freshen up before this damned engagement party that he didn't want to attend anyways. The driver stopped at the guard shack and rolled his window down. The guard stepped forward to see the specially colored VIP invitation that the he was showing, and they were quickly waved through. The driver pulled through the gates and started along the driveway to the castle doors. The path was winding, and it really was an awe striking site at sunset. There were finely manicured flower beds, and every tree and shrub was groomed to perfection. There was a grand waterfall in the center of the drive and it was surrounded by an actual koi pond. There were statues here and there an