L M Montgomery The Blue Castle Novels & Stories

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 now we were about to spend three days competing directly against them in the isolated mountains of Castoria. "Yes," I said flatly, turning the wheel to the left. "I know the Montgomerys."

The walls were again covered in damask paper, but this was a softer, burnt gold pattern. However, the more they walked, the more Sofia began to wonder if this was a real castle. There were golden sconces all over the place, classy paintings of landscapes, and people that seemed like some sort of royalty. Now that she knew what she knew, they probably were the ancestors of the Montagues. “Nice place,” Sofia said. It was big, and it made the main house back home look downright quaint in comparison. “It’s been in the Montague family for a long time,” Phuwin replied in the kind of humble, off-hand tone she suspected came with being a member of the royalty.

Upon her return, she also wrote and exchanged with the pregnant woman in front of her. 'I've never heard of Gardenia before. Where is it?’ asked Slaine curiously. Kalista also wrote a reply. 'On the border of Denver and Lancester, Gardenia is the name of the Castle where Gideon and I currently live.' Mia's and Slaine's brows knitted together, they both looked at each other, as if they had the same thought. “I think the men in the Red Cage are a bunch of crazy men. They built the Castle as if they were building a house with ordinary bricks,” Mia whispered, making Slaine agree.

If they did so, it would not only be them who would be punished but also their family who would be staying in the village. Mary already knew what the Housekeeper Bernard was trying to inform her. She came here for her brother Sylvester and would never want anything to happen to him thus she nodded without any hesitation and went towards the car where Walter Green was sitting. After around an hour of drive, Walter Green’s car stopped in front of another Mansion which was much bigger than the Green mansion. In fact, according to Mary, it was not a mansion... it was a castle. The castle was bright white in colour and was majestic. As soon as the car stopped, Mary heard Walter Green's hoarse ang

He says simply. “When has a plan that simple ever worked out for us?” Lachlan asks as Monty moves again, taking us down a long hall. “Then I suppose we will have to do what we do best and improvise.” “You mean kill.” Lily pipes up and Monty looks over his shoulder at her with a hint of amusement. “Mmm.” is all he says in response and Rome grins at me. “I like her,” she whispers, pointing at Lily. “I had a feeling you might,” I smirk back at her.

" … In the blue sky, on the mountain range. On the first day of the journey, the ostensibly never-ending snowstorm finally stopped. Perhaps it was a good thing the Duchess wanted us to go to the Northern Castle rather than the Central one because we were already planning to cross Mt. Xavier to get to my city. Mt. Xavier stood tall and proud, snow-covered. Its grandeur was breathtakingly delightfully creepy. Multiple people and carriage tracks could be seen in the white snow, stretching for a great range along the snowy surface. "In front is an ice golem." I was outside, walking away from the monsters. I didn't have to, but sitting in the carriage doing nothing didn't sit well with me. Lisa s

Our home in Blue Moon is nice, this one is grander but there is something off with it. I noticed that ever since we step inside and the entrance door closed. There is no a single dot of light coming from outside. This place completely bright from the candle, hundreds of candle. "Welcome to our humble castle, I hope you understand the circumtances here.." Lady Demelza's voice echoing, meaning that this place is nearly empty. I was walking between Luca and Declan, Finn was behind me, and Lady Demelza lead us ahead. The maids that I saw earlier were nowhere to be seen. And Adam too, where is he?

“A real castle?” Taylor looked down, and broke into a big smile. She reached over and took Scarlet’s free hand as they walked. “Yes, love. We are bringing you there right now. In fact,” she said, as they rounded a hill and pointed, “it’s just over there.” They all stopped and stared, and Caitlin was amazed at the sight. Before them was an expansive vista of rolling hills, mountains, lakes, and in the distance, perched on its own small cliff, was an ancient castle, nestled at the edge of a huge lake.

"Go on! Don't make the king wait! 'Who do you think was wasting time? Tonto estúpido!' For the first time, Mon let his other thoughts dawdle inside his mind. Well, who wouldn't be irritated if you're being blamed minute after minute for something you're not responsible with? They still have a long journey through the lengthy stone path sticking out like an endless, lonely river. The majestic castle looked like a melting artwork behind the invisible flames from afar.