Black Fantasy Castle Novels & Stories

Kate asked as she stepped aside and motioned for them to follow her. The girls all just kind of looked at each other for a second and then Joy shrugged her shoulders and said, "what the hell," and they all decided to follow. They chatted among themselves as they were led down to the back entrance of the castle where a carriage was waiting for them. The girls almost fainted when they saw it. It was an old Transylvanian style covered carriage. It was gloss black with all gold trim and it was being pulled by a quad team of the biggest, blackest, and most perfect Fresian horses that they had ever laid eyes on. Everything was perfect, right down to the coachmen.

Instead, he hid in the shadows and peeped through the leaves. In the centre of the clearing was a majestic castle which was completely black. Several towers pointed towards the sky, making the castle standout in addition to the contrast of black against the rich green forest. The castle stood tall and proud as the blood red flags swayed in the air. It was surrounded by silver gates and wolfsbane vines grew all over it. The castle had several doors and windows all made in silver, but all of them were tightly shut. It is the vampire castle! David’s eyes widened as realisation hit him. He suddenly started to panic. He was too close to them.

Are you so clueless? I shut down the voice in my head, not allowing it to dampen my mood. If he finds out who brought me here, he will back off. No one has the guts to get on Rhys Redmond’s bad side unless they want their heads chopped off. I give myself a tour of the apartment. It’s fully furnished and equipped with modern appliances. Most of it is either black or silver, making the place look quite sterile, but it's perfect. "Such a beautiful fridge," I sigh, standing in front of the large, black fridge door. "Too bad it will always be empty."

When this happened, it pleased the elder who possessed that Undead greatly. In a large castle with lighting that was as bleak as the land of the Undead, there was such a being: an Undead called Dark Shadow. This Undead was sprawled lazily on the only throne in the entire castle, a throne that was hers and hers alone. Unlike her name, Dark Shadow possessed pale beautiful skin that was uncharacteristic of an Undead. Her blood red eyes had a hint of blue in them, and her beautiful face and lovely curves would have easily deceived one into thinking that she was human like they were. Stretching lazily, she twirled a few strands of her long black hair round her fingers, her lazy eyes conveying a s

Thank God the Langstons don’t rule Upper Castles. In Amaenia, there are ten regions, and each region is ruled by a seat holder. Upper Castles, where we live, is ruled by the Caddels. Our neighbour, The Capital, is the central region of the country and is ruled by the Albertines— the country royalty. The Vandenbergs rule North Ventrise, and then the Barringtons in Barnsley, the Whitlocks in Wells Spring, the Hogwoods in Hillstone, the Hansleys in Hathbourne, the Silvius in Southcove, the Castellans in Chesterfield, and the Langstons in Lancastre.

He ran breathlessly, only longing to reach the castle. They arrived at a Cascade: aquarium-blue and filling the air in their space with goodness. They had some rest, only then did he notice that Alpha Marcus had already passed out. He increased his pace until an ancient castle came into view. The castle was tall like skyscrapers having over ten floors in it. It was fortified with thick metallic walls roundabout it. This fortification was meant to destroy any vampire that attempts to come into their territory.

Hence she inhaled deeply and nodded while keeping all those disturbing questions and theories to herself. Danielle cast an eerie look at the castle where she could see the huge windows lightened up with the golden lights and the black flags which had been fluttering due to the wind. The castle was not somewhere any commoner could intrude whenever he or she wished to. It was the home of alpha Cyrus Rhaziel who was notoriously known for choking people to the death with his bare hands.

I guess I’ll stick with hating him, after all, I have always hated him so this doesn’t change anything. A few hours after we left Washington, we arrived at Castle Black. I set an alarm on my phone to remind me to use my spray before it fades away. It lasts for only one hour so I had to spray often to keep my scent hidden. When I first heard that Alpha Dominic built a castle and name it castle Black, I thought it would look like a hinted Castle with eerie shadows in the dark and echoes of ghost voices. My mind already conjured several pictures of what his Castle would look like, but when we stepped down from the car, I could hold in the gasp that escaped from my mouth as I marvelled at the be

banged her cane on the floor to get everyone’s focus back to the plan “Now the witches could not physically enter through the rift into the realm there is a very powerful spell on it that seems to prevent witches from entering, but they were able to Astro project themselves there and sent me an image of the castle.” She said as she tapped her cane and what looked like a projector lit up the room with an image of a dark ugly castle. “OH, HELL NO! So yall plan was to send the Black human women into that castle? That looked like Jason, Michael Myers and Freddie live in there. I mean I’m still going in to get my babies, but it’s still fucked up. I’m telling yall now. If any of yall trip and f

Whether this is the instinct or the knowledge of their soul, their will to fight reach the new height. It never been this exaggerate but they are beyond ferocious. Their darkest of an eyes didn't even blink, and it is far beyond what the bloody can ever deliver to the spectator. It is deadly and dreadfully to the extreme! Somewhere in the vastness of darkness, not far from the deepest of it and the area of the castle, a man in black appear. Strangely, no one have ever notice his arrival, as if he isn't even existing. The area he came from is the strange one, and is filled with withering of a flowers that barely seen. They seems manifested with the darkness. This is so true as the red and blu