Black Fantasy Castle Novels & Stories

He turned, then it caught his breath away. Beyond, the fences of the garden had spread hundreds of structures along the downslope. Black stones that built houses and towers … dark nests where flying demonic beasts had rested … all had formed into a city below the castle. And beyond the edges of the city was nothing but darkness. This couldn’t be … Ka’erndal … Arth shook his head. He turned around to look back at the high castle that soared through the clouds. It was indeed the castle he had heard of … the flying castle. Arth turned to his left once he sensed a presence behind the shadows of the tall bushes. “Shadowhunter …” he muttered.

The last time I’d been in Falcon’s Reach had been for a coming-of-age banquet, when I’d had too much to drink and had gone to bed early. I wondered how Bianca had managed this. Her mother must have known Ambrose somehow, I figured. That was the only explanation I could think of. Soon, we arrived. The castle was just as I remembered it—dark and moody, built of black stone that towered into the darkening sky. The castle grounds overlooked the mountainside below, but it was too foggy to see much.

A forest spread beneath them, dark and endless. And in the middle of it all, rising from the trees like something out of a nightmare, stood a castle. It was massive. Black stone walls stretched toward the sky, topped with towers that disappeared into low-hanging clouds. No lights burned in the windows. The whole thing looked dead. Abandoned. But I kept getting pulled toward it. "No, no, no," I tried to say. Nothing came out. My voice didn't exist here. I slammed into the castle wall. Or I should have. Instead, I passed through the stone like it was water. Cold washed over me. Not physical cold. Something deeper. Something wrong.

I turned to stare into the grey darkness, catching the way the dark-haired prince stared off into the distance where his castle loomed large ahead of us. “Empty, your highness, save for the women, He’s probably holding most of our men in the castle,” The blond haired bat who had given me a knuckle sandwich earlier screamed at the top of his voice, making the towering black beast nod the triangle of his large head ever so slowly.

"I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous and talkative. It's just, I'm used to expressing what I'm thinking. At the front earlier, I thought this was an old castle that was dilapidated and nearly collapsed. Apparently, that's just the outside. The inside of this castle is very beautiful, really. It's like a prince's castle in a fairy tale. All the furniture is made of silver and gold. There are also many beautiful paintings, carved wooden furniture, and crystal chandeliers which I believe are all genuine!" Erica just stood there looking at Rain. She didn't speak and didn't show any expression. Brack! The door behind them closed itself. Rain jumped. As the door closed, the vines and twigs of the trees

*Wyverndale. The fourth castle was a luxurious palace draped in rich colors, with glass domes and twisted towers. Its banner bore a crescent eye, shining with whispers and scents of emotion: Emotion & Influence. *Tenebrae.* And then, there was the fifth castle. Lacking beauty and charm, it gave off an unsettling feeling, a space of wrongness. Its gray stone walls were covered in sickly green moss, with cracks spreading like spiderwebs. Above its door hung a faded symbol of a black sun surrounded by green flames, with the barely legible words: Mystery & Potential. *Umbra.*

It was a dark black hole and I could see nothing that was on the inside. I kept telling myself not to let curiosity get the best of me but my feet started moving themselves. I sigh as I look up. The same dark red and black sky. The pillars of the castle were spiky and huge and they looked like they were made of raw cement or some kind of cold stone. Even the colour of the castle was a mixture of beige, red and black. I enter the opening and walk inside. I close my eyes for a minute to adjust to the darkness so I could finally see something. At least the lava outside gave some light but the room was so dull. The only light was a few candles strategically placed here and there.

Her breath caught instantly. An enormous black castle stood beneath the stormy sky, towering over the mountains like something built by nightmares themselves.Dark silver flames burned along the walls,Huge wolf statues guarded the entrance and above everything flew the royal banner of the Lycan kingdom. Kael noticed the fear in her expression. You're Welcome to Shadowcrestn he said quietly.Ariana stared at the castle while dread slowly tightened around her chest Because deep inside,She realized something horrifying,Ashthorn Pack had been a prison but this place?

After many hours that's almost the sunset . I can say we are at different place not my acknowledged kingdom, but a strange one , I can see strange soldiers holding big weapons, dressed in exotic armours , even plants and trees are kinda different here and I can see a nearby castle ,ginormous black castle , like its made out of tibetan , yet shining like rare black pearl . but why is he taking me there ? Remember when I told you I loved to crack open puzzles, I saw the horse saddle , it was alittle complicated but only if I graped this from here ....