Castle Narnia Novels & Stories

“So tell me how was yer first shift? What does yer wolf look like?” “She’s a soft silvery grey. Not as light as mums but almost as big! She’s fast too, really fast. My shift went well, shifted in ten minutes.” Ember beamed proudly. Her grandad and grandma asked her all sorts of questions as they walked across the grounds. Ember couldn’t help but stop and take in the castle. Home. It was a very large ancient Scottish Castle. Long forgotten by the humans, of course with some help from warlocks. It was every girls fairytale castle with towers and huge stone walls surrounding the inner castle with walkways all around. They entered through a small side gate and in through the kitchen garden door.

“Being an outcast may have been a weakness while you were still with your pack, Nyx. But here, it could be your greatest strength.” He nods at the clearing in front of us, which is delineated by an enormous wall. Beyond, I can see sprawling grounds in the darkness, along with a series of stone buildings that slope up the mountainside, their windows lit up in the night like tiny stars. Dominating the landscape in the center is a castle, like the kind you might see in the Middle Ages, its turrets towering imposingly over the surrounding forest. As we approach, the wrought-iron gates at the end of the road groan open, as if of their own accord. As if they are welcoming me. “This is it,” Charles

But it doesn’t take long to see it won’t be enough. “Another dud.” I move to toss it with the others before the page flips again. It has another illustration. But this one is different. “I—why do I recognize this?” It’s fuzzy, but I do. Somewhere, somehow, I know it. But what is this place? “The castle of Dawny.” The description reads underneath. “Dawny?” I trace the shapes and towers with my finger. It’s vaguely coming back now. “Why, It is!” I laugh at myself. How could I forget? The heat must be getting in my head.

Caleb promises. He nods his head and Carson carries him into the car. With his directions, we are able to reach the so-called castle before we know it. There's a huge wall surrounding the said castle, and scary-looking guards stand outside the front gate. “What the fuck is this? The great wall of China?" Caleb snickers. “Don't curse, Caleb. There's a child in here." Carson scolds Caleb. “Whatever." Carson horns repeatedly, hoping the guards would open the gates. To our surprise, they don't even pay us any attention.

She nodded her head and followed him. The huge doors opened and now she was able to see the castle with closeness. It was indeed like fairy tales. She was surprised when she remembered that Arnold had told her about the vampires’ kingdom castle. He said that the place was very ugly, dark and cold. The place was dark and cold but still a beauty prevailed in it. “What are you thinking?” He asked her, snapping her out of her thoughts. She looked at him and asked, “Arnold told me that this place is ugly but I see that this place is beautiful even though it is dark like night. Was he lying, Ahaz?”

Regardless, he was so happy that Scarlet was in their life, he would give up anything to have her there. As they rounded a hilltop, Caleb's castle came into view. Sprawled out in the early morning sun, it was magnificent, just as he had remembered it. Built in a white limestone, with turrets in every direction, immaculately laid out in a large square, with an inner courtyard, and a drawbridge, it sat regal and proud, dominating the otherwise empty countryside. It stood empty, just as he’d hoped it would. For now, he didn’t want to actually bring her into the castle. Instead, he wanted to take her right to the hilltop overlooking the property. Caleb suddenly dove down, pointing, and Caitlin f

I sat in the back with Lily. The mountains turned into hills. The hills turned into plains. The plains turned into forests. Gregory parked the car. Cut the engine. "We are here." I looked out the window. A castle. Stone. Tall. Flags flying in the wind. Towers rose against the sky. "The next safe house?" "Yes." We walked inside. The castle was warm. A fire burned in the massive fireplace. Beds in every room. Food in the kitchen. Toys in the corner. Lily ran to the toys. Barnaby was in her arms.

We rode straight for the castle, the once distant figure of the castle becoming larger and larger till we arrived. Zayne parked horse in the stable before we walked into the castle. There was a strange emptiness in the castle unlike ever. I noticed Zayne’s tense face. He gave his worries to the sudden void in the castle. Nevertheless, we continued through the yard till we entered the castle. “Welcome back!” A loud roar thundered from all sides of the castle, it's sound enough to make a person go deaf. But the gesture that Zayne’s members showed him was beautiful. As Cedric approached Zayne and they conversed, my eyes went searching for Rowan, but I couldn't find him.

Blossom POV After driving through the night, Dean and I arrive at his family's estate—a sprawling castle that has stood for nearly a millennium. Over the centuries, it has been furnished, refurbished, and expanded, adding layers of character to its ancient walls. The center tower, known as the "keep," boasts a spire that reaches toward the heavens, embodying a sense of reverence for the past. Inside the keep, an atrium is adorned with a magnificent staircase that spirals upward to the very top of the tower.

Willow's jaw opened wide,as if it would drop down to the floor and her tongue would roll out like a red carpet. The man in front of her was mesmerising. The events of last night was so overwhelming that she didn't even look at her fiance' properly. In her mind she had pictured him as a four eyed monster with great big horns and a long,twisted beard. She pictured him as Satan himself,like what she had seen in church.