Gutenberg Castle Novels & Stories

Tall, grand, and Magnificent "What kind of castle is this?" I pondered, taking in its medieval appearance. Curious, I walked towards the hill and started climbing, but it wasn't easy. The incline was steep, and the steps were higher than expected. Every movement felt like a struggle because I wasn’t a great climber. One wrong step, and I could easily fall and break my neck. After what felt like an eternity, I finally reached the top. I leaned against the castle walls and gasped for breath. ''That was hell,'' I groaned and looked towards the enormous gate. The word Axel's Castle engraved at the center of the gate caught my attention.

“Why? Do you think she really meant that she needs me to stay? I think women tend to forget that we men are not mind readers.” “I think, that she just needs someone who will stand guard while she breaks out of her shell,” Claire answered, now looking at Max who was still puzzled by she stated. She laughed at his grimace. “You’ll get there, Detective Carter.” The castle of the Dale’s seemed have followed the design of the Mediterranean. The enormous gates towered over their car, garden ornaments hovering on the trees in their lawn and Greek sculptures are all guiding the aisle to their home. The combination of wood and ceramic architecture of the house complemented their few furniture and fix

Leonardo's POV A castle under the damn forest. I'll admit, it's genius. Hidden in plain sight, buried where no drone or satellite would bother to peek. If it weren't built by the maniac called Daevid, I’d even call it beautiful. But tonight, this genius fortress will burn.

Outside the castle gates are the town where everyone else life only those with authority are allowed to come in to the castle gates. The City Six weeks the castle was finish to move everyone into. However they didn't move in right a way because the rest of the town wasn't done. Nolan thought that it would be rude to move in to the castle while everyone else is still living in tents. After the castle was done Everyone started to make the town. The town was build using bricks and woods just like the castles. The road was made out of small smooth stones and bricks.Noaln took some of the land from the other werewolves clans and made them in to a farm. He also made a two residents area for the to

*** Still in the Astral plane *** Xander and his dad arrive at the edge of the cliff and stare at a splendid castle seemingly in the middle of nowhere. Xander is quite shocked at the sight of such a grand edifice in such an unlikely place. It has a medieval look to it, almost gothic actually. It is surrounded by a huge fence with lots of evenly spaced undead archers on top of the wall. Around the castle is a large moat teeming with large crocodiles. Where exactly is this?

My eyes trailed over the carvings, over the ornate curve of the doorway and up to the arched windows that hung ahead. The castle had been printed on the flyer for Carnival Cerulean. The door knockers were two curved horns, one white and the other black. Something drew my eyes from the door and up to one of the windows. A flicker of light perhaps but as I looked closer, I was sure I had seen something else. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” Abel mused, his dark hair shifting as he tilted his head at the castle. “Beautiful, and dangerous.” I confirmed, clasping my sticky palms together to stop the trembling of my fingertips.

I cleared my throat and looked back at all the workers. "The Goddess has seen fit to make our work go quite a bit quicker. I still want to pay you for work to be done, and I assure there is plenty still to do." I glanced back at the entry of the castle finding the large stone doors closed and engraved with glowing silver. The depiction of two wolves with the crescent moons crowns, howling at the full moon gleamed. Each star of the engraving sparkled. “We'll start with cleaning the place up and measuring spaces to furnish it." I squeezed Violet’s hand and shot her a small smirk. “Obviously, we need decorations.”

I had watched father read them a few times, so no doubt I know them so well. The witch seems to follow my line of sight, as she quickly reaches beneath the map and pulls out another paper, except this one is small and light, and contains a rough sketch of what looks like some ancient, forsaken building. “It is the forbidden Castle,” she says, rolling the sheet and placing it beside a pile of heavy, dusty books at the edge of the table. “These tell tales of a once flourishing Castle spelled a long time ago by one of my irate ancestors, Marina,” Marretje adds when she sees me stare longer than necessary at the books; little does she know that I have less interest in reading.

He nodded and said nothing more, so I remained distracted with my phone until we climbed another hill and pulled up outside a property that was three times the size of his house. The gate opened, the Beta kept driving up the hill, and parked outside what was a freaking castle. I looked at the property in awe. “It's a small old-world castle; the Voelkel family has kept it for centuries,” Beta David said, and I nodded as I got out of the truck. I saw guards everywhere. Unlike their home, the security here was completely insane. The Beta greeted all the guards and led me through a different entrance than the main entrance. “I'll take you toward the meeting room,” the Beta said, and I nodded.

Hera warns. "Nah, they'll forget," Gelo dismisses her concerns. Hera shakes her head. "Good luck with that, Gelo." "This door is so heavy!" Addison tugs on the door but can't open it. "It's locked, silly girl," I say, pressing my thumb against the fingerprint scanner. The locks slide and clank, and the door opens automatically, as if we're entering a vault. And that's exactly what this castle is, a vault. "Wow," the kids exclaim, taking in their new home. They'll never have to go back to that apartment again. "It's so big." They tilt their heads back to look at the high ceilings.