Black Fantasy Castle Novels & Stories

We ride out of the courtyard at a full gallop, twenty-five warriors and four people who are probably going to die, racing toward a castle full of dark magic and a witch who’s had three hundred years to prepare her defenses. Behind us, Anna’s labored breathing fades into the distance. And ahead of us, the old Blackthorn castle waits like a mouth full of teeth, ready to swallow us whole.

He was certain of who I was. “Not yet,” Silas said, taking monstrous strides as he defied the darkness. “But when we wake that sleeping wolf inside you, we will both see what you’re capable of. Your curse will merge with my darkness, Luna.” Minutes later, we stood before a massive stone structure wrapped in ivy and centuries of secrets: Blackwood Castle. I’d heard of this place. A fortress no outsider had ever entered. And now, breaking that rule, the monster of the castle was carrying me in his arms.

They looked so malnourished, I could make out their skeletal figures, and their hair was so unhealthy. This was just a little of what I might face here, something about that makes bumps appear on my skin. We entered another world, rather another part of the pack that looks entirely different from the slaves' territory, and my mouth almost dropped agape. It's a big castle with four towers, surrounded with creepers of different kinds and colours on the wall, and a large green water fountain in the middle. For a pack like Blood moon, it's the least scenery I expected here, and I won't deny the fact that this is fascinating, looks more like a castle ruled by a kind-hearted prince.

because which you can see and which you dream that's not the reality. The Thedas Shadow Castle °°°° The castle of black soul with Many powers...the whole castles were surrounded by black soul...the whole mansion was occupied by one Prince and the president of Vampire Council...the cruel or monster whatever you wanna call him you can because he was the walking monster in loving human skin ... The castle was spellbounded by magics... Being the sole owner of the bloodline of Dracula (The first Vampire Lord) ....The Lord of Vampire council was too much high in position ....he can control every vampire by one look....his skin colour was not white like normal vampire...he was looking like normal h

“You are still a Pitchford general, even if you are injured right now. Besides, if it’s that gone from you, it doesn’t matter. It’s merely a title.” And then we hear screeching. From outside, different kinds of monsters appear and enters the barrier. All are black creatures that smell of three things—human, vampire, and magic. Brandon bristles at the sight, and I glare at Bryer. “You turned all castle people into these beasts... including the royalty.” “They are great resources,” he says matter-of-factly. My anger flares up. Without thinking, I rush at him but am impeded by three ten-foot creatures that block me. They swing their tail, which almost catches me. Thankfully, I shift back to my

The walls are painted white, the ceiling her very high, several paintings hang on the spotless walls, and several golden pillars support the castle. Jayden leads us to a hall and asks us to wait. From the look of things, he knows his way around the castle. He closes his eyes and mumbles a name. “Draco, I need you”. In a shocking second, we hear a low roaring windy sound, and then a breathtaking man dressed in all black is standing in front of us. The man is wearing black pants, a black top, black boots, and a long flowing black coat with white furs around the collar. His long, black hair is packed in a ponytail. He looks very handsome.

The image inside Nina’s blood is going to hunt me through every single nightmare I have for the rest of my life. The vision shows our entire kingdom screaming. The borders are burning. Betty is lying in a cold stone room, her eyes glued shut, never to wake up again. The ancient curse is alive. It is a living, breathing monster eating the castle grounds. The fire is not red. It is a thick, oily black flame that devours everything it touches. It eats the grass. It eats the trees. It eats the solid stone walls until nothing is left but ash. We cannot stop it. We throw everything we have at the perimeter, but the black fire just grows higher. I watch every single person I love die. They burn. Th

Victor smiled and shifted. We leapt out of the castle walls , landing in the backyard. Five members ranking hunters and two betas followed behind us. Running through the ash covered path , I could smell the scent of hybrids. I looked around and noticed there were only women and children wailing for help. Also the surrounding was covered with dead bodies and smoke. My paws soaked into blood making me feel disgusted. 'Victor, are knights not yet here to save them?' 'I think so .' I sensed the scent getting stronger than before. My instinct hinted that something was wrong. I noticed those women and children's eyes turning completely pitch black. Fangs pierced through their gums and their nails

Fred said. As they pushed the enormous chocolate gates open Dylan considered taking a bite. He then thought of the possibility that they might also be the unfortunate remains of other residents. The thought made him shudder as chills kept creeping up his spine the further he got towards the castle. Dylan remembered how walking through the forest, Fred was definitely a lot scarier than when they found the castle gates. Could he be hiding something? Dylan and Noah had seen way too many horror movies to know that he should be wary of everything. The castle was covered in portraits of the royal family and statues everywhere.

The heat is rising in both our bodies, the desire to unleash equally the same. Then she slips off my body and heads out the door, "Get dressed; we are going to be late." I look at her in total disbelief, "Becca, you can leave me like this." She looks over her shoulder and only but winks at me, "Get dressed." After much begging and much to my frustration, we find ourselves at Blackness Castle. Now it is exactly what it is, a Castle next to a bed of water. It was nothing quite spectacular for me but did have an impressive view.