Castle Undertale Novels & Stories

I waved as he turned, finally answering the phone with a curt greeting. I watched him walk down the beach, checking out his perfect ass the entire way. In addition to being tall, dark, and handsome with eyes that could make a harpy melt, he also had a fantastic ass. He was as close to perfect as I could imagine. I turned back to the sandcastle and put the last finishing touches on it. A few shells, some seaweed pennants, and finished digging the rest of the moat. I snapped a picture of it on my camera, wanting to save this sandcastle forever. It was perfect.

a voice said when Paoli opened the door. William recognized the speaker. It was the werewolf, Empusa. He exchanged a look with Paoli first, then William. William could have sworn he saw concern in Empusa's eyes. Not a good sign. Empusa led them out of the room to meet up with the rest of their procession. Waiting for them was one other guard William knew; a vampire name Sekhmet; and two he didn't recognize. The trio followed the group of four Coven guards through the halls of the immense castle, walking down one corridor after another. Their footfalls echoed along the cold of the marble beneath them. Emily's breathing came in short bursts and William cold smell the adrenaline emitting from h

Yaksha asked, still sounding out of breath. “I do. Once we click on the scroll, we’d be able to teleport to a random location in the game.” “Yes, this works the same way in principle. However, this has a fixed location. Put your coat on, and we’ll head out,” Yaksha said. Stanley put on his coat without a word, watching Yaksha do the same. He then walked over to Stanley, grabbing his hand before closing his eyes and chanting a spell. Stanley quietly observed throughout the process.

Everything has to fall in place ~~~ THE CASTLE As I walked through the castle’s grand halls, my footsteps echoing off the stone walls, the usual bowing and quiet murmurs followed me. "Welcome back, Alpha King," the servants greeted, but I didn’t pause to acknowledge them. Not today. I had more important matters on my mind. I turned sharply around a corner, and my sharp gaze locked onto William, who was standing at the end of the hall, phone pressed to his ear. His eyes met mine, and the conversation he was having suddenly ended, the line going quiet.

“You are hella rich. Your father was an Alpha.” “Moving on, maybe we’ll turn the roulette.” Xander took out the tablet and put the location of where they would dump the bastards. He pressed it as the roulette on the screen started rolling. Then, boom. In the house of graves. “Ohhh, we need to get permission from Prince Ciel for this place.” Xander took out his phone and contacted the Prince. “Hellowwww, babe!” “Hey, Boss. We rolled the roulette and unfortunately, the House of Graves by the Dragon’s cave won.”

“So you suddenly want to help? After ignoring her in the council chambers all day? Liam's nostrils flared, but he didn't rise to the bait. “You can either bristle at me, or you can stand beside her and do something that matters. Which is it going to be? The low growl in Cael's throat told me exactly what he wanted to do. But his eyes darted to me, waiting. I cut in, before it could spiral into something worse. “We don't have time for this. If Liam can open the doors, then he comes. Both of you, stay focused. Nate's life and most likely all of our lives depends on what we find tonight.” Cael gave me a long, hard look, then exhaled sharply. “Fine.” Liam's eyes softened, just barely, as though

"The place where the threads end. The Capital is gone, Kaima. The Council is gone. But so is the way back." She pointed to the horizon. A giant, black castle was rising from the ink-water. "The Tailor is waiting," Selene whispered. "He says the game is only just beginning."

“I…I…I don’t. But! I know someone who does!” Hearing those words, Kylie’s eyes sparkled. He was telling the truth. This was the first positive response they had received after visiting five different hideouts! “Who is this person?” she wondered. “About five kilometres to the south of this hideout, there is a large castle. The castle houses an Undead of great power and authority. She is a 5 Star Undead with five 4 Star subordinates. He castle is swarming with several 3 Star and 2 Star Undead. She is called Dark Shadow and is a direct subordinate of the 6th Sword!”

"Where are we?" Alexis gestured with his head. "Look." I saw the towering castle shrouded in darkness, remembering the impenetrable door that appeared to be wooden but which had silver crucifixes set into it so when average Neratomay touched it, they were branded on the hand. It was a sure-fire way to for Neratomay to lose their hands or to reach their final deaths. Epic Cu. "Don't touch anything," I warned. Ran stared up at the castle with a look of wonder. It was as if he was standing before Hogwarts Academy. "Can I even go inside? I feel as if…" His voice grew soft.

I pass the glass cells and look at the dragon, who is smirking at me when I stop and turn to face him. “What is your name?” I ask him, and he steps forward, and he is big, huge even. Asteria hisses, but I ignore her. “Casta.” I nod my head at him. “Very well Casta. It is nice to meet you. We will meet again.” I say to him and he nods his head at me with a smirk as he steps back. He turns and walks to his bunk and sits down, his fists clenched. His black hair tied at the back of his head. Golden scales ripple under his skin. His orange eyes like fire look at me.