Got Castle Black Novels & Stories

Lifting a hand, I motioned for the others to stop as I continued to let my eyes take in the area. I had always known that Doragon were more primitive than other packs, but I hadn’t expected it to be to this extent. Up ahead was a large black castle with flags that rose into the sky the color of blood. Stakes with what I assumed were the heads of their enemies were scattered around the grounds. Some of which still seemed to be fresh, while others were in different forms of decay. The whole thing was encased by a large metal gate with sharp spikes, ensuring that no one could escape and, even more importantly, that no one could get in. It seemed that infiltrating the area was going to be more d

Large gargoyles covered the roof's edge, glaring down at them. The castle had been built from a slick black rock that was only mined in Udril. It gave the castle an even more ominous presence. A grim-faced servant waited for them near the front doors, clothed in heavy white furs. The carriage slid to a halt and their door was opened.

"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."

“Yes. Some of you will be inside, together with your appointed leader. And the outside will be mine to take. It will be an unanticipated rebellion. Our strategy is very simple. We will distract the other so that we can deal with it in a smaller number.” Eagle continued again. “Before the Kings even make an attempt or are driven away, you must take control of the hidden castle garden. That place will be my playground. It is preferable if you can corner those two inside it, but I will not be so hopeful about it.” “Why?” Black stubbornly stood on her feet. “Is it because we are unmatched…” Black’s question gained a small chuckle from people on the podium. As if it was the most outrageous senten

We ride out of the courtyard at a full gallop, twenty-five warriors and four people who are probably going to die, racing toward a castle full of dark magic and a witch who’s had three hundred years to prepare her defenses. Behind us, Anna’s labored breathing fades into the distance. And ahead of us, the old Blackthorn castle waits like a mouth full of teeth, ready to swallow us whole.

But I lost him because I was too proud to respect that he didn’t want to be a ruthless killer. But I’m done. For once, I will protect my son instead of just protecting myself. I, Nicholas Black, Gamma of the Midnight pack, hereby challenge you, Alpha Richard Harvey of the Midnight pack, for the Alpha title.”

Without thinking twice, he stepped between Kenzo and me, and he said looking at him with fury in his eyes, "Don't touch what is mine again, if you don't want me to rip your hands off" Kenzo looked at him, you could see his canines showing on his face, but he held back and moved a little closer to Black, "This isn't over, and she's not yours," he said, but those words rang loudly in my mind. "We'll see about that" Black said and took my hand tightly, he turned around and led me away from Kenzo, his handheld mine tightly, he walked through the people without even seeing me and saying anything to me, he just let me out of the castle, towards the forest.

The letter was already in my room when I lit the candle. I hadn’t heard a knock. One moment I was alone with the rain against the window; the next, an envelope waited on my desk as if it had grown there. Black wax, sealed with a crest of two ravens circling a red moon. My name—Miss Evelyn Blackthorne—written in a hand that knew too much about me. I broke the seal. You seek truths the living won’t name. Come to Whitestone Castle before the full moon wanes. At the foot of the Carpathians you will be met. The road is long. The night longer.

She would have Callisto at her side, and Azrael too. But of the fallen, I had given up a while ago. "No!" I thought, "Asmodeus NEEDS to be on my side." ⋅ ♱ ⋅ The black sun made the sky of hell darker and darker, it was a true work of art, and not even the 7 chapters devoted to its description was enough to define how truly stunning it was. The crimson sky, the dark and cold sun, the gray clouds, and in the background, well hidden among the black mountains, there were small glows.

“May, did you really think I wouldn’t find out that you’re working with the Black Dragon now? You’re baiting me. If so, I’ll play your game. The Black Dragon must die this time.” James did not know that the Dark Castle had sent out 10 of their best assassins. They were on their way to Cansington to kill him. James returned to the Callahans’. As soon as he entered, he saw Thea with a stony expression on her face.