Castle J Novels & Stories

If not for any other reason, that should be enough reason to find Henry. The door creaked as it swung open and Jamie saw Alessia at the door. "Alessia", he whispered. "What are you doing here?". "Everyone is looking for you", Alessia said amidst scanning the whole room. "This room smells nice", she complimented. Jamie ignored her compliment and walked out of the room and she followed. The fortress was a little bit crowded as students were scattered all over the premises. It wasn't like the day before when they had all been in the safe room. They had even spent the night there and the guardians had the whole institution to their selves.

"The castle is surrounded by high-frequency thermal sensors and automated air-defense systems. A frontal assault is suicide, Adrian." ​Adrian’s sharp lips twisted into a slow, devastatingly handsome, and completely psychotic smirk. He stood up, lifting her effortlessly in his arms and carrying her over to the wide glass viewport looking out at the dark, churning waters of the Atlantic. ​"They designed a monster, Clara," Adrian whispered roughly, his arms wrapping around her waist from behind, pulling her back flush against his chest. "And monsters do not knock on the front door. We are going to Scotland, my queen. And we are going to show Sebastian Sterling what happens when the weapon he bo

she threw a warm smile over her shoulder, directed at Elliot. I moved back a little, walking slowly next to Elliot, “Is she talking about Chaos?” I whispered. “Mhmm,” he responded with a light nod. My mind was swirling with questions. How did she know with a single glance at Elliot? Xantha’s main castle was stunning. The exterior was a deep, almost black-blue stone with creeping vines covering a large portion of the walls. Crystal clear blue waters surround the base of the castle, flowing into nearby canals that traveled away from the castle. The guards posted on each side of the door bowed as we walked across the bridge before opening the large double doors.

He just completely disregarded his question. He then looked meaningfully at her. "Just visiting." "Who?" Celeste asked curiously. Allastair's gaze shifted towards her. "I am here to get my property." "Let's talk privately." Don Andres said and came closer to Allastair. The man was still standing and looking at her. Celeste quickly held her father's hand to stop him. "Papa!" "Hija, can you give us a moment please?" Celeste was quite worried. Her father was clearly enraged, but she got the impression he was asad.She looked at her father and then at the man standing next to him, who was just staring at her without saying a single word.

She screamed when she saw me and this time I covered my ears she was so loud. “Knock it the fuck off!” I bellowed. My bellowing startled her. Her eyes widened, and she blinked slowly at me as her mouth fell open in shock. “Yes, the monster speaks and has sensitive hearing. It also has a name. It’s Asterion, by the way.” I said, stalking forward to sit at the table. She flinched as if I was stalking towards her. I’m not sure if she was more surprised when I spoke or that I had no intentions of touching her.

There was uncertainty in her eyes, something fragile, but she did not move away. She nodded. That was enough. For now. "You're mine too... you understand that, right?" she replied softly, her voice deeper than before, mimicking his . Kane let out a low chuckle. "Yeah, princess. I'm yours too." ⸻ The city streets were still damp from the storm the night before, the air cool and clean. Kane's black Aston Martin rolled to a smooth stop in front of Mona's apartment building. She played with the hem of his t shirt before turning toward him.

He was something else now, a god they’d dressed in music. Her throat tightened. For a moment, she forgot why they were here. Samuel touched her shoulder. “Abbie…” “...I see him.” She didn’t look away. Then a voice behind them: “You don’t belong here.” They spun around. A young man stood a few feet away, no armor, no weapon, but unmistakably Citadel, sleek white uniform, a faint silver glow at his temples where a neural implant pulsed. His dark hair was perfectly kept, his face sharp, too clean for anyone who’d ever set foot in the Ruins.

Alta gave a friendly smile to Reina. Reina, who was about to buy a book for her college assignment, accidentally hit Allta who seemed to have finished buying some books, and he was wearing a gray hoodie and black jeans. His hair was neatly trimmed, his face was clean and white, his smile was friendly, and the man was taller than Reina whose height was five feet (160 cm). "Ma'am? Get me Reina, I think we're in the same age." Reina raised her hand, which Alta greeted.

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p

The maid did not enjoy public display of affection as much as him. Shaking his head, Javier decided to walk along to his car. The reason he got out of the Castle was for Jade. Her place was completely destroyed, not even a brick left behind. Like a fool, he believed that by some miracle, he would find something else left behind. How long can he wait for Celina to get back her memories?