Castle Undertale Novels & Stories

Either that or he's an absolute bitch beneath his manly demeanour. I rub the sand off my hands, "I can promise you this, Castello. Aydem will find us, he will make you both pay for the sins of your forefathers and the kidnapping of his son." I sigh deeply, grabbing the young princesses' feet and begin dragging her, creating a trail that leads to our whereabouts. Castello picks a random tree that already has a shovel next to it. "Start digging her grave." He says in a clipped tone. I gently place the princess's feet on the ground, pick up the shovel and I get to work. It takes me a while before I find my rhythm.

“I knew times you confided in me, times I gave you my meal, but now you feel you’ve outgrown me like I never mattered.” Ceryn appeared behind her, smug in her Luna robes. She looked at me like I was a trophy she desperately needed to win. “This is the end of your story, May,” she snapped. I stepped forward, eyes glowing, the creature rising behind me. “No,” I whispered. “This is the part where I rewrite and put an end to this whole charade.” Suddenly, an uncommon roar echoed through the cave, everyone turned and it was Castillo, he stepped forward. He wasn’t limping, nor broken. Rather his Alpha aura blasted through the room like a bolt of lightning.

“Lucy Castellano. Surviving heir to the almost extinct Castellano Empire. Mate to an Alpha, Ryker Nightbane. And I’m not going down without a fight with everything that happened.” Kael's eyes widened in shock. “Did you just say Castellano, huh? We heard different interesting rumors. Never thought I would be so lucky and honored to fish out royalty from the river.” I gritted my teeth at how dramatic he was, even in trouble. “They cruelly betrayed me. I won’t take any rest until the moment they all pay.” “You’ve got such amazing guts,” Kael said. “And if all you narrated here is true, then girl, I did announce to you, you’ve also got enemies in bulk. Big ones at that matter.”

As she ran, she kept her eyes on the castle, staring at it intently. “We’re close.” Luntian said as she was running behind them. “Keep your eyes open. The Castle of Shaldan is near.” As Calleb’s eyes looked up, he stared at the moon. The insistent pressure of the battle streaming into his insides. Unlike Accashia, he wasn’t excited nor was he nervous. But he felt like something heavy and raw was about to dawn on him — the only thing is he doesn’t know what or why.

Belle Rose knew that she would have an adventure while at the castle, and she sticks close to Fatima as they and everyone else had to walk around to the castle entrance. Belle Rose felt someone staring at her, and she didn't know who nor where the person is staring at her from. Annabelle gave the information and the drawing of the castle. Belle Rose place the information and the drawing of the castle in her backpack. Annabelle started the tour on the grounds, and they had lunch. Annabelle led the tour inside of the Hohenzollern castle, and Belle Rose felt something bad would happen.

"Stop acting like a pup. Look at you. You’re already staring." Luke’s gaze had already drifted. At the far end of the ice, near the player’s tunnel, a new figure had appeared. Castel "Cass" Castillo. He wasn't a girl, but he moved with a fluid, dangerous grace that made Luke’s inner wolf pace behind his ribs. Cass was wearing a jagged black jersey with a silver wolf-skull—the mark of the outcast clans from the Blackwood Haunted Mansion district. "That's him," Jax whispered, following Luke’s eyes. "The one you’ve been howling about at practice. Castel."

Arya muttered, her emotions a crushing weight on my head. "Look, it's ready!" Kaelis broke them apart. They both turned to look at the castle, and Arya's lips parted. "Wow," Allytis muttered. Their faces carved on a kingdom castle that read 'Alphas And Luna Of Senhla Town Pack' Kaelis smiled excitedly. "Do you like it?" Arya stood up at once, pulling him into a kiss. Though taken aback, he didn't hold back. He kissed her back immediately, wrapping his arms around her waist.

“Someone is going to steal it; and we’re gonna steal it from them.” He stopped talking all together, the shock of the revelation sinking in. After mulling it over, he started to grin a little. “Who and when?” He finally asked. “See?! I knew I could count on you!” I beamed at him. “It’s from a Shepard Castile and they’re at somewhere called the Coven of the Black Sanctum. And there’s also someone named Gunter Bosch.” “Hmm…” he mulled it over, biting his lip. “And the timeframe?”

We all knew it. "Attack Draven's stronghold," Kael said finally. "It's risky but—" "Risky?" Castor laughed. No humor in it. "It's suicide. Your army is in pieces. The northern wastes are a death trap. You'll lose half your wolves before you even reach the hostages." "Then what do you suggest?" Kael's voice went hard. "Because I'm not sending Dian to him." "I'm not asking you to." Castor's hands were shaking. "I'm asking you to find a third option. Something. Anything."

He stops next to our father, and dips his head at the Alpha, “Hello, father.” “Caster,” My father smiles at his heir, “You look much better than you did last day.” “Yes, a day of bed rest and mother’s home-brewed remedies always work,” Caster grins, “I feel as fit as a fiddle.” “Mother’s remedies?” I ask, cocking my head at him, “Why didn’t you call down Dale?”