Castle Fanfic Novels & Stories

She casts one final, murderous glare at me, her eyes filled with hatred and a promise. She is coming for me. She turns on her heel and storms off into the dark. “Mira. Please let me explain,” Caspian groans. He pushes himself up from the floor, holding his bleeding jaw, and stumbles down the hallway, chasing after his mate. Silence falls over the corridor. It is a heavy, charged quiet, broken only by the sound of my ragged breathing. I remain on the floor. Alpha Kieran stands just a few paces away. His knuckles are covered in Caspian’s blood. The pull between us is humming, a cruel reminder of what will never be.

Cassian stared down at me in disbelief, his hands reaching up to caress my cheeks. "You are perfect," he whispered. "I know," I said with a cheeky grin. He smiled at me, a light shining in his dark eyes. "I'll wait for you too," he said hesitantly, I could feel his heartbreak slightly. "Hey, it's just until you figure out this lycan ascension thing right and I am going to be training with the best, so I'll be a mage in no time," I said excitedly. "It's a lot more complicated than that, Taiti," Cassian said with a grim expression on his face.

I wasn’t so sure anymore. I just wanted all of this to be over so I could focus on becoming a warrior. As for the romantic side of my life, I wasn’t sure if I’d ever be able to fall for anyone again. Caspian raised his head and looked at me; his eyes were red from anger or hurt, I couldn’t tell. He slid into the driver’s seat and soon sped away. “Ugh!” my wolf groaned in pain once more. Their constant breaking of bonds had left me wounded. While I remained at the window, the door slammed open again, and my father stormed in.

*TRIGGER WARNING:* This chapter contains violence and some BDSM themes. Caspian's POV “What do you mean you couldn’t find her?” I ask Wyatt Stonefang. “She’s one little human girl. How difficult can it be?” I haven’t been this angry in a while. Two nights ago, when I came across the dark-haired girl, I knew that she is special. I don’t know how or why yet, I just know that I want her. “She wasn’t home Alpha,” Walter, his equally useless cunt of a brother says.

Caspian’s POV My vision was glazed with red and my mind was spinning fast so that one moment I was watching that bastard with his arm wrapped around my mate, the next I was ushered through The Colosseum, ready for blood. Alex was an idiot, an absolute, utter, fucking idiot. Ever since I saw Alyssa and her wolf Carys, I knew she was mine and not only did Alex chase her away, but now Kai had taken her as his own and there was nothing else I could do about it.

“Come on let a girl live through your eyes since I have no love life and babe why are you walking funny? You're a she wolf, sex can't break you no matter how wild your mate is.” I scoff “Cassain is a Tribid…with lots of magic at his disposal, thanks to you,he cast a spell that's to last for six hours so I can't heal, not even Aretha can help me and he didn't go easy on me.” She rolls her eyes “Of course I know he cornered you in the bathroom,the whole world probably heard your screams of pleasure…I'm so jealous of you. You get all that dick at your disposal..tsk..you lucky bitch.”

Without thinking I reach for his cheek gently and he winces slightly. “How bad does it all hurt,” I whisper. “Better when you came to my defense,” he whispers back, with a little smirk. I roll my eyes but stiffen my back immediately. “Did you tell Scarlett you were going to break up with her tonight or something? She seemed to already know,” I ask, then cross my arms. He gestures to move further inside and we both turn to walk. Cassandra literally seems like everything Rafe should want. Who his parents would want him to mate. The fact that he stood up to her and his parents is just making me feel even more overwhelmed.

She imagined Cassidy as a brunette – there was no particular reason, other than the fact that Aster and Katelynn both had dark hair, and she just figured that was what Declan liked. A far uglier emotion started to rear its head. Aster imagined herself walking up to Cassidy, a big smile on her face, asking the human girl, “Who gave you permission to touch my husband?” But before the she could answer, Aster grabbed her head, twisted and ripped it off, the human’s blood pumping from her neck like a geyser.

Castel says, and then he looks like he is sorry he said it. “I said it first,” I tell him, and we laugh together. “Kieran is a good wolf, but he lost a great thing with you.” Castel puts his hand across the wood and touches my hand. “Thank you for saying that,” he says. My body goes crazy just from his touch. I squeeze his small hand and look deep into his eyes. I wish I was twenty years younger, but I am an old alpha. I tell myself to stop acting wild.

Castiel’s P.O.V The drive back to Damien’s mansion feels surreal, like the world outside the car is moving at a different pace than the whirlwind that’s going on inside my mind. With Celia and Tanner beside me, I can hardly focus on the road ahead. My thoughts keep drifting back to everything that’s happened—the confessions, the ring, the promise of a future with Damien. I’m still struggling to fully process it, to understand that I’m no longer just *Castiel*. I’m *Damien’s fiancé*.