Ebony Castle Novels & Stories

Caleb laughed and looked apprehensive but contacted Lupin anyways. Kali winked at me and smiled cheekily “Grab him by the tail and show him who's boss!” Oh Gods. What was I doing? We pulled up a hill down a massive driveway. There were towering fir trees on either side and at the end stood the biggest house I’d ever seen. It was six storey's high, and it reached out long across the land. The main body was a pitch black, and it had red wood accents around the edges. The bottom level was enclosed with floor to ceiling bay windows showing a magnificent ballroom with the largest chandelier I’d ever seen. If Aurora Moon had a pack mansion, then Onyx had a castle.

Caleb said coldly. The limo came to a halt in front of a pair of massive, wrought-iron gates that looked like they belonged to a fortress. As the gates swung open, a sprawling estate came into view. It wasn't just a house; it was a modern architectural marvel of glass and black marble, glowing like a dark diamond under the moonlight. "Welcome to The Obsidian," Caleb said. "Your new home." As the car door was opened by a line of black-suited security guards and not mere valets, they all bowed in perfect unison.

~AURORA~ The moment the vehicles passed through the final set of gates, I forgot how to breathe. The Blackwell estate was not a house. It was a castle—an actual castle of stone rising against the night sky, its towers lit with warm golden light. It sat on what looked like hundreds of acres of carefully kept land. Even in the dark I could see the lawns, the gardens, and, farther off, open training grounds marked with fencing and low structures. One area closer to the main buildings was clearly designed for younger family members.

As soon as Alinta got out of the car, she froze at the sight before her. It was a large grey medieval castle from the eleven hundreds, standing majestically before them. Her eyes glittered in awe at the historical piece of architecture before her; she so badly wanted to take pictures and sightsee. "Beautiful, isn't it, my darling? This is the castle of Axel Triggs, the last of the Cobalt Lupus Bellatores," Bellinor explained, holding his treasure close to him.

"And I'll have you again before the day is done. Multiple times. But first, I want to show you something." He led me out of the cabin and down a path I hadn't noticed before, leading deeper into the island's interior. "How big is this island?" I asked, my hand in his as we walked. "Two hundred acres, give or take." He glanced back at me with a small smile. After about twenty minutes, we emerged into a clearing. I stopped dead, my breath catching. "Is that a castle?" "Technically a manor house," Isaiah said, amusement in his voice. "But yes, it was built to look like a small castle. The previous owner had... Strange tastes."

Ethan POV The second largest quarter in the new castle is the conference quarters as some things now have places there which were not here in the old castle, like rooms for a mini meeting, room for head leaders meetings, Theon office, Ace office and I swear that office is more beautiful than many peoples dreams in life, I chuckled at that whilst making my way to my room. The person who planned the new castle is really a genius in building and construction. Not to mention that the whole building is bulletproof, I can't wait to move in there, but before then I have to take care of this rock-hard shaft of mine before I run crazy.

The female lead will be Evelyn, and the male lead will be Michael. The Reigns Castle stood like an ageless guardian upon the rugged hill, its towering presence overlooking the city of Quesa. The colossal six-story structure was a marvel of architecture, its twin cuboids seamlessly connected by a grand bridge at a sharp angle, their high gable roofs forming an imposing silhouette against the sky. Snow-capped mountains loomed behind it, their jagged peaks stretching into the heavens, casting an almost ethereal aura over the entire scene.

Seraphina's POV Without another word, I tugged Stephen along with me, and we began to sprint through the winding paths of the Moonbane estate toward the ancient castle where our mother resided. The castle had been our family’s stronghold for generations—since the birth of the Moonbane lineage itself. Its towering spires, cloaked in shadow, loomed ominously in the distance, like a silent sentinel watching over our cursed bloodline.

There was a huge snake carved into the metal as the doors slowly opened to a brick driveway. I didn’t miss the irony as the curves twisted through the trees. Too bad the big bad wolf was sitting in front of me. I was just fighting off the smile from that thought when a fucking castle appeared in front of me. It was an old money type of castle. Rock that they pulled out of the ground to build in probably the 1800s. Black windows to match the black roof. The lawn was perfectly groomed and trimmed. Like you would do to your pubic hair when getting ready for a first date. Everything was polished and pristine. “What do you think?” Gavin asked as he put the car in park.

“Where is this castle? There is no castle anywhere in this county or the next.” Bess chuckled. “It would depend on what county you speak of,” she said with humor. “I am unfamiliar with where you came from, but I know very well where you are now. You are nestled in the Catskill Mountains just west of Monticello, New York near a little spoken of town called Honeyville. Master Rowan had this castle built well over a century ago as a place to lay his head when he was in this country. It is a lovely home with 44 rooms, 32 stairwells, 18 fireplaces and 21 chimneys, all hewn from hand-mixed reinforced concrete in a blend of medieval, Byzantine, and Gothic styles. When you are feeling better,