Castle Demon Novels & Stories

Third Person Perspective Nine Months Later ➴➵➶➷➸➺ In The Demon-Wolf King's castle, a mother wakes up frantically in the fields of daisies to the south side of the castle on a beautiful day. "Bahari! Hubi!" She calls out looking for her children, whom fell asleep on the thick duvet in the field that they laid on. She fixes her blouse, tucking her breast back in. "Babies! Come to momma!" She yells minimally.

And now, all that was left was their blood which they were currently going to clean. Dante looked at me, and nodded at his mum before walking toward me. Seeing him, Anastasia took a step back and sat down, her eyes remaining fixed on the floor where her mate was. The man who had tried to kill her. Hell, he even killed her and had it not been for Eva, she would have died. “Neonata” he whispered before wrapping his arms around me. I laid my head on his chest, right over where his heart was beating. He ran his hand over my shoulder, purring gently as he tried to calm me down.

Delfino says and pushes the door open. Screams and war cries flood our senses. As of now, no one is down this low in the castle yet, but they sound close. It’s hard to distinguish the growls of the wolves from the screeches of the vampires. One estranged sound stands out and that’s the screams and laughter of the familiars. Out in the hallway, Delfino shouts to us over the noise. “Fulfil your duties, we will fulfill ours.” He doesn’t give us a chance to answer and he turns to a bat and flaps his way out of here.

a familiar voice came into her ears. "Alvin? You demon, give me back my child!" she is already screaming and being hysterical already. Her heart is in pain knowing that Alvin is Chad's abductor. He is heartless. Kristina was so frightened. "Surprise! Surprise!" his dangerous voice is being heard as Kristina turned-on her speakerphone so that Nathaniel will hear him. Alvin on the other hand put his mobile phone in front of Chad who is blindfolded," Here's your Mom! Talk to her now!" he yelled at Chad.

The old Chevy pickup rumbled to life, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he headed toward Aqua's house. The drive to her place was a blur, his mind racing with thoughts of what he would say. When he finally pulled up to her house, he parked the truck and leaned against it, waiting. The morning sun cast a golden glow over his dark skin, which gleamed with a healthy sheen. At 6'3", with his broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist, Damon was the epitome of physical perfection. His athletic frame exuded both strength and grace, every muscle sculpted as if by an artist's hand.

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”

Celeste gently wakes me up, and my jaws almost instantly drop to the floor when the villa comes into view. More castle than house, perched on the cliffs as if daring the ocean to swallow it whole. Endless rows of windows glitter like watchful eyes. Ivy crawls up stone walls that look older than I am. The driveway is lined with tall iron lanterns that flicker in the salty winds. The castle is massive and imposing. It's stunning and terrifying at the same time, like a prison made of beauty. Who exactly is this Damon Blackwell, and how did my mom even meet him?

Castus hiss,his voice incredibly low. "That was a long time ago,we don't even know if it's real" "I'm a witch"Castus point at himself for Adir to get the point. "You're not doing me any good right now,I don't want to kill them and...What's that?"Adir bend his head,red lens covering them,Cuss escape castus lip,scenting the well concealed blood "Are we in danger?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Karen and the others gasp when the Dragon eyes opened,he stretch making the table topple over,his grey skin change color into a bluish white brightening the dagger tattoo on his chest.

Chapter 18 "What?! Are you serious, Blake? She's here to kill you?" Veronica exclaimed after Blake told her about what he heard the other day and when she started speaking. "I'm serious, she's an angel, and her mission is to kill me..." he repeated. Veronica sighed, knowing that Blake was a vampire means it was not possible that the girl she thought was something special was actually an angel. She thought she might be like Blake or other creatures like a werewolf, after watching the CCTV footage but to find out she was an "ANGEL," she was surprised.

My vision blackens at the edges, my legs weakening as I lean heavily against the door. Dominic is there, his presence a steady anchor in the storm of my agony. As if he had been waiting for me, his hand reaches out to catch me before I can fall, his touch a lifeline in the darkness that threatens to engulf me. Without a word, he guides me down to the basement, the cool stone walls closing in around us like a protective cocoon. With every step I take, the pain of the wolf’s bane coursing through my veins intensifies, a relentless torment that threatens to overwhelm me. Each breath is a struggle, each heartbeat a reminder of the poison that now courses through my body. The air is heavy with th