Castlevania: Nocturne Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

his face twisted into a crooked smile, his gaze became predatory, and he headed towards the castle in the window of which a light flickered faintly. Nocté moved away from the door and lay down on the bed: her hair was spread out on the bedspread, the hem of her fresh nightgown was pulled up to her knee. For a moment, it seemed to the girl that her fair skin shimmered with silver, as if she had regained her former scales, but it turned out to be only an insidious play of the flame in the fireplace.

I blink, genuinely stunned by the sheer, unadulterated delusion radiating off her. “Wow. Okay. First of all,” I begin, raising a hand and taking a step back. “Damon was the one doing the throwing. If you want to complain about his grappling technique, take it up with his union. Second, Lucian was just showing me where the edible food is located. I assure you, my schedule is entirely too full of failing at magic to orchestrate a campus-wide harem.” Ravenna takes a slow step forward, crowding me against the heavy oak door until I can smell the expensive floral perfume.

"There's Dan around, so it's not like I'm by myself." "You know, remember the cut I got this week? On Monday, I mean? It's healed. I don't know how you do it, Aria. I swear that every time you touch me, I heal fast. And I've tried it with Dan, too. He's good, but there's something about your touch that I can't explain." The drinks arrive and I'm spared from having to answer him because I read in the book Cassandra gave me that some Nocturns have a healing thumb.

Then he lifted the head higher for all to see. "Now… this castle is ours," he said, his voice echoing through the castle walls like thunder. Without any ceremony, he threw the head out the open window. Outside, it tumbled down the cliffs, disappearing into the darkness of the mountain. Behind him, the allies watched in absolute respect. Some with satisfaction. Others with a renewed hint of fear. The new lord of the night had been crowned… with blood. Vlad then turned, and his cold, commanding eyes softened immediately when they met Elena’s. As if the monster and the man were two distinct beings within the same body.

“That was the point of tonight, wasn’t it? To make her see you… and to make sure she feels you, even when you’re not there.” “Yes,” I said simply. “And now she will.” The rest of the drive passed in silence. But it wasn’t the silence of strangers. It was the silence of wolves who had just crossed into dangerous ground and returned with their teeth still wet. When the castle lights finally came into view, a cold satisfaction settled into my bones. Tonight hadn’t just been a test of my Alpha power. It had been the first step in making Fiona’s world crumble. And I was far from finished.

Ravena, now Selene, smiled cruelly as she left the pack house. The arrow wasn't laced with poison but a substance that would make him weak for a period of time. By the time he wakes up, she will be long gone. And the effects will wear off eventually. With a hint of resentment in her voice, she muttered to herself. “ So. . . my death was staged… Just to give Vulcan more power? Whoa. Wow just.” She could still hear Kieran's words: ‘The Book of Dark Shadows’, which was kept secret in the elders’ quarters, the old library.

He glanced down at my dying body. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited to get rid of her. Imagine having an abomination as a mate. The Moon Goddess must have despised me,” he scoffed. It was all his idea. He had fooled me into believing he was powerless to stop it. “Let’s get out of here. The Nightingale might show up any moment,” Lydia suggested. The sky rumbled again, lightning revealing Trevor and Lydia entwined in a passionate kiss, their love on display over my broken body. I thought I was too numb to feel anything, but I was wrong. Anger—deep as the abyss—surged through me.

The vampire and his bride part 1 Aurora's heart pounded in her chest as the maids guided her down the dimly lit corridors of the castle. The flickering candlelight cast eerie shadows on the ancient stone walls, creating an almost otherworldly atmosphere that sent shivers down her spine. She could hardly believe the events that had led to this moment. Just hours ago, she had stood beside Lucian in a ceremony that seemed like a surreal dream, her vows mingling with his in a union that felt both fated and fantastical. The memory of the ritual still clung to her, the scent of incense and the murmur of incantations echoing in her mind.