Castle Undertale Novels & Stories

KAIST: I wandered aimlessly around the passageway, groping in the darkness for what seemed like an awfully long time. I cursed at my own self in frustration. Where was Cruz? Now that I needed him the most, where was he? I couldn’t see through the passage well. It was designed to trap Talandor’s enemies into their own deaths should they try something as absurd as taking over the castle and killing the king. Suddenly, I heard a soft whimper inside my mind. I called over to the wolf I recognized crying.

His body was still weak and drained so it took him an amount of time before he managed to reach the branches as Luna helped him. “Come on, we have to go higher so that beasts can never spot us.” Luna stood on the thick branch of the tree. The sound of shaking branches and rustling leaves was heard as they climbed up. As they got higher, the branches above were thinner. They stopped at the height where they could see everything from above. Kael sat on the branch and leaned on the tree’s body. He could see the Casterfall kingdom from his view. The castle and the walls lit by torches were seen. The kingdom was huge but the Capital should be a lot bigger, Kael thought. Luna hung a small lantern

Thank God the Langstons don’t rule Upper Castles. In Amaenia, there are ten regions, and each region is ruled by a seat holder. Upper Castles, where we live, is ruled by the Caddels. Our neighbour, The Capital, is the central region of the country and is ruled by the Albertines— the country royalty. The Vandenbergs rule North Ventrise, and then the Barringtons in Barnsley, the Whitlocks in Wells Spring, the Hogwoods in Hillstone, the Hansleys in Hathbourne, the Silvius in Southcove, the Castellans in Chesterfield, and the Langstons in Lancastre.

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

He swayed once; she caught him, and the catch was too easy, and the part of her that cataloged numbers she didn’t like, noticed. “Don’t look at me like that,” he said. “Like what?” “Like I’m something you forgot to rescue properly.” She swallowed. “You’re alive. That’s the proper part.” For a heartbeat, they were two people on opposite sides of a joke they couldn’t afford to make. Then the light in the basin shifted—thin, pointing. Not a hand this time. A direction. Kaelira turned to follow it. The Sanctum showed her an image on the basin’s surface: a castle of pale stone knifing into a winter sky; banners snapping like teeth; a courtyard where ice never melted. She knew it from stories told

Am I leaving this castle so soon? I see a figure rapidly approaching in the shadows while a loud voice reaches my ears, "Stop!" Mistress Hawthorne arrives in a hurry, she stops the truck from starting and opens the cage with her key. "The Alpha of the Blood Moon pack has just paid a deposit and reserved you from the castle. Lucky girl, you've got two Alpha's swooning over you." Mistress Hawthorne crossed her arms and leaned against the truck. "Do I... not have to leave?" I asked blankly.

I was startled by the door opening, and Marcello walked in. “Hello, sweetie, let me introduce myself. I am Marcello Cayden Castello, heir to the Castello empire. “Why are you doing this to me?” “Because whether you know it or not, you're quite special. Now I’ll have some fun with you, and when I’ve had my fill, I’ll return you to,” he said laughing, and my stomach sank.

"I don't even know why I'm wasting my time talking to you." Kingston smirked. "Obviously because you still need me." "I don't know what you're saying," Celestine said before she stood up from her seat. Before stepping away from Kingston she grabbed her sandwich. "You're stupid, Oakmont. Vincent will be the death of you." Celestine just continued walking and didn't bother answering him. She knew that Vincent will be the death of her but after everything that happened, it's impossible for her to get scared now. She stopped walking for a second to admire the patterned hand-painted tiles of the stair landing of the resthouse. Based on its design she can say that it's expensive.