Ouroboros Castle Age Novels & Stories

Blossom POV After driving through the night, Dean and I arrive at his family's estate—a sprawling castle that has stood for nearly a millennium. Over the centuries, it has been furnished, refurbished, and expanded, adding layers of character to its ancient walls. The center tower, known as the "keep," boasts a spire that reaches toward the heavens, embodying a sense of reverence for the past. Inside the keep, an atrium is adorned with a magnificent staircase that spirals upward to the very top of the tower.

Regina just nodded though and stated she’ll return the photo back to Ysabelle, who was apparently ‘still sleeping. Chateau Dobrí? or popularly known as Dobrí? Castle is only just a three-hour drive from the central city. The design style of the edifice was Rococo with classic windowpanes and elaborate ornamental decorations in the interior. Painted with peach and gray in the walls and roofs respectively, it looked almost like a building coming out from fairy tale books. It has five floors including the ground floor with over a hundred and ninety-three guest rooms, six main kitchens, and four restaurants — something that can be boasted about by the town mayor. The beauty of the surrounding la

"With only the three of us, including Master, who is stronger than us, we have no standing chance of winning." "Yeah, you're right. But look at this place," the young jaguar shifter gaze upon the Luna de Argint and its structure, and gasp with glimmers in her eyes. "This place looks amazing. I can't believe this place was built 500 years ago." I study the exterior of the castle design. It sure can capture the eyes who find this place remarkable. It has that eerie yet fantasy-like feeling like you've brought in another dimension.

Adara spent all of her free time with Karani and Claire and according to them she made tremendous progress with her powers. Peter took us to see Castlewellan Castle and told us that it was now government owned but that it was built in the 1850’s by the Annesley family. We took a tour of the castle and it was impressive. I could see Adara was having the time of her life.

“Being an outcast may have been a weakness while you were still with your pack, Nyx. But here, it could be your greatest strength.” He nods at the clearing in front of us, which is delineated by an enormous wall. Beyond, I can see sprawling grounds in the darkness, along with a series of stone buildings that slope up the mountainside, their windows lit up in the night like tiny stars. Dominating the landscape in the center is a castle, like the kind you might see in the Middle Ages, its turrets towering imposingly over the surrounding forest. As we approach, the wrought-iron gates at the end of the road groan open, as if of their own accord. As if they are welcoming me.

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

The two of them entered the house and prepared for lunch. "So, anything interesting happened during the morning classes?" Canan asked while taking the hot pot of stew. "Oh nothing, just the usual." Knight answered who's currently placing plates on the table. "Is that so?" "Have you heard of the castle opening again?" Knight asked Canan who just finished placing the stew on a small bowl. "No idea. I've heard rumors about the King sending additional troops at the front but other than that nothing more." The castle gates were closed ever since a magic phenomenon 13 years ago. It was when the west pillar began to emit some kind of radiating aura followed by a rumbling sound.

Amazement and wonder filled their eyes as they saw a piece of history before their eyes. Berg and George’s alchemical experience made them experts in identifying age through carbon and acidity. George recognized fossilized bark along the tablets’ edges and says they are old. So old that it predates Tarwood and is undoubtedly the same age as the Kingdom’s founding. And some are made years after the Palace’s construction.

Demitri spins around almost knocking his mate over. “Are we ready? It is quite the drive to the Sokolova castle” Carlos states from behind us. We all turned to see Carlos standing quite at ease in his dark grey tuxedo with a shirt and tie in black, a dangerous excited glint in his eye reminding us of his true nature; he was a killer just as we all are. The Sokolova castle was the grandest of the grand and has been in our family for over eight hundred years or so. The castle was set in the secluded mountain range quite some distance from my family nest. The parties and events that took place in this place were not for human eyes.

Sir Yargand Orgen was imprisoned in the Tower of Lisbenn. I better add a age chart, to explain things. AGES: THE BEGINNINGS: THE AGE OF GATHERING 24500 years THE AGE OF STEEL 3125 THE AGE OF JOURNEY 2795 THE SETTLEMENT AGE 3540 THE DISCOVERY AGE 1200 BEFORE WRITTEN HISTORY: THE THARIL AGE 2000 THE EAGLE AGE 1500 THE ASTAEK AGE 750 THE GURTAL AGE 3000 AFTER THE WRITING WAS DISCOVERED: