Berserk Castle Novels & Stories

Anyone else who wanted to attack would have to contend with a steep climb up a treacherous mountain first, so there was no way anyone was going to be able to invade this particular stronghold. They walked past the guards who saluted Slate and into his home. The castle was made of large stone rocks of dark gray. Inside, sparse artwork hung on the walls, which were lit by a few lantern sconces from time to time, but for the most part, the interior was dark, the gray stones the most prominent feature of the hall we passed through to a den with a similar make up.

Alpha Reese and Luna Rayne thankfully tagged along with me since their pack was on the way, and I was happy to have them with me, especially when we had finally arrived at the gates of Urijah’s packhouse, which wasn’t a house by no means, but a castle nestled in the side of a mountain, hidden from the world. It had taken more convincing than it should have for Beta Braxton to open the gates for us, but once he realized we weren’t taking no as an answer, he finally agreed to let us in. Within a matter of minutes of arriving, it was clear that something wasn’t quite right here, especially when the earth began to shake beneath our feet.

"I was told by Amacus that I can go wherever I want to in the castle," I growled. They share a glance before letting me pass; however, they follow me. The werebear castle is magnificent, however, unlike mine in the royal pack, it lacks a feeling of home. It is more like a modern museum. I descend the stairs when something catches my eye on the wall. Giant portraits are hung up. They all have similar features, and I stop on the youngest girl,

A huge portal opens and in just three seconds, everyone is already facing the castle of the Markab pack, with the alpha, Sebastian. The goddess observed everything, her plan was in accordance with the agreement between the gods. Translation: Aperire portal in arce Resurgens: open the portal to the nascent Castle. Aperire portal in arce Resurgens: open the portal to the Markab castle

DOOM : our king don't give a shit about gold and treasures. AHMET whispered to ANGY ,JIVA and ROSY to make a distance between them and the group to cover them. AHMET : okay lead the way to treasures. DOOM was surprised. The little demon : ok sir (she was happy) She leaded the way into an abandoned castle, she pointed with her finger into this castle. AHMET ordered DOOM JIVA and GLORY to stay with her and he entered the castle alone. It was weird because the castle was empty but when he entered the basement, a magic cercle was in the middle, he approached to examine it , but the castle exploded.

Kai nods, then sighs, “We might have some information that could be helpful, but we’re not sure how helpful.” He and Ash sit. Merlin nods, and sits with Claire beside him. Eddie pulls up a picture of the castle on the screen. It was an imposing, dark stone building with gothic details and a slate tiled roof on some sections, and walkways around some of the rooves for sentries and the like. “We met with her in our dream last night.” Merlin raises an eyebrow looking unconvinced. Ash grunts,

Lifting a hand, I motioned for the others to stop as I continued to let my eyes take in the area. I had always known that Doragon were more primitive than other packs, but I hadn’t expected it to be to this extent. Up ahead was a large black castle with flags that rose into the sky the color of blood. Stakes with what I assumed were the heads of their enemies were scattered around the grounds. Some of which still seemed to be fresh, while others were in different forms of decay. The whole thing was encased by a large metal gate with sharp spikes, ensuring that no one could escape and, even more importantly, that no one could get in. It seemed that infiltrating the area was going to be more d

I don’t know anything about Clairra. “Where are we going?” “Don’t ask obvious questions, priestess. We’re going home.” “Home is where you took me from, you ass!” “You willingly came with me.” “You threatened to kill my people!” “Now you sound like the priestess I know.” He snickers and look ahead. “We’re here.” “Here?” But she saw were clouds. “I don’t see any—“ Serra didn’t finish when she saw the towering castle. Unlike hers, his castle was gloomy. There was no hint of light or any color. It was all charcoal black and probably dusty inside; like a haunted house of some sort. It was giving her shivers.

Distance cousins–at bes–are given the preference to marry and reproduce for alchemy power over love or even the mate bond. The castle of Sapphire Ridge is a boxy fortress of moss-eaten gray stone that casts the rest of the village buildings in its shadow. Built into the side of the mountain, its grounds are little more than stretches of stone and more modern concrete additions and paved over gardens. But, as I round the front of the castle, set on entering through the back, more intimate entrance, I spot a building I’ve never seen before during my infrequent visits that span my entire memorable life as Roman’s best friend.

“There is little information on them, other than them being denizens of the forest and of huge size. They will kill us the first chance they get, so we need to be wary.” “What was that?” I said, annoyed. “What?” said Joshaya, bewildered. “I ask what do you know, you say nothing, and then give me a list of the things I just asked you for.” “No, I didn’t,” said Joshaya. “I barely gave you a hint of what’s to come, for that is all I have to give.” “What about the castle?” said Maurice. “What can you tell us about it?” “Nothing,” said Joshaya. “Save that it is four turrets joined by stone walls. It sits inside a moat filled with deadly creatures and—”