Savage Castle Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

"I was looking for you everywhere." "Oh, I thought of seeing your castle and those slaves, you want to sell to me, you know if I am to do business with you, I should know what I am getting into." The stranger that Damien just refers to as alpha Savage said "Sure, my guard here will take you around the Pack, after taking you on a tour of the castle, I bet you will enjoy it." Damien point to one of his guard. "Perfect then." The stranger said to him, he took a step with the guard that was assigned to him but then he stopped and looked at me.

The Shadow King smiled. "Good." He looked toward the full moon through the castle window. "The game has begun." His crimson eyes gleamed in the darkness. "And soon..." "...my daughter will come home." End of Chapter Fifteen

Silas groaned and sat up, rubbing his eyes. "Shhh... it was probably a daymare," he told me, looking tired. He got to his feet and stretched. "Daymares can get to fledglings pretty badly... especially ones like you." I stormed into the room and grabbed his wrists. "No, it's real! It's real. Call Everest! The castle is on fire, a maid was murdered, Lyle was stolen!" I shook him into focus. He widened his eyes as he listened to me and then pulled away quickly, rushing around the room as he started to throw his things into his bags quickly.

I couldn't feel her presence, but I could hear her clearly. “I summon you, Alpha!” I raised my hands. “Take me to you!” A beam of golden light formed, guiding the way as I entered the Crescent Moon pack, witnessing the horror unfolding before me. There were scattered bodies, puddles of blood, and destruction reigning. Finally, I stood before an imposing castle, my restless Alpha frantically pacing the ground, pounding his paws against the barrier that had given way. “HARVEY!” I screamed, desperate. The Alpha turned, a grim smile crossing his face, before hurrying into the castle.

"While the shadows’ lord fights...Ah....whatever there is, stay alarmed and prepared, there might be other enemies, once he gives you a signal, attack the shrine, don't use dark magic, only physical attacks, you must break the pillar, and crash the large recipient." Henry gave his last order before speeding out of the castle, his feet carrying him back to the forest where he last saw her, where she stood and looked at him with her red pleading eyes, begging to be believed, and all he did was look away and she was gone, he hoped she was still there, the entire island was covered in snow, his footsteps revealed a layer of ash right underneath it, there were broken trees, twigs, branches, the w

For the first time today, the cloud of doubts I had been feeling are shoved aside by the thrill in my mind and heart. As the moon begins to rise, there’s a shout and a man stumbles onto the grounds. “R-Rogue-“ He is cut off by a snarling, ragged black wolf as it pounces and rips his head from his shoulders. In seconds, screams rise, wolves howl, chaos erupts. My brother shifts as he begins trying to lead innocents away as more and more rogues begin to make themselves known. I am one of those innocents, but the moon is rising higher and my muscles and bones are aching.

Chapter 28: The Hell Rift The first tremor came at dawn—low, rolling, like the earth itself had drawn a ragged breath and held it. Alarms rang through Castle Valros before the sun cleared the horizon: deep bronze gongs struck in rapid succession, vibrations Raven felt in her bones long before servants burst into the tower room.

He asked again. “No, she can’t see you,” Savage cut in. I moved my gaze towards him “Why?” The guy asked instantly staring at Salvage. “Because she is mine,” Savage said and my eyes widened. “What??” What did he say?? Because I’m his?? . . . T.B.C. What do you think?? Still me: Authoress Damsel. Love you all

Chapter 1: The Alpha's Possession** Her bare feet padded across the hard ground as she ran with all her might. The leaves in the vast forest hindered her sight, but she pushed them aside, desperate to escape. Her eyes were red and swollen, her cheeks puffy from crying nonstop for what felt like an eternity. "Thief! Catch that thief!" she heard the head guard shout behind her, and the sound of approaching footsteps grew louder, all heading in her direction.

The room was cloaked in darkness, each step forward felt like a descent into an abyss, where a figure floated in the depths—his eyes closed, blood streaming from every wound. Suddenly, his eyes shot open, reflecting a deep red that felt both haunting and familiar. In an instant, he lunged toward me, gripping my neck with a force that made me gasp for air as blood-filled water surged into my mouth. Panic surged through me, tightening my chest. “YOU...YOU DID THIS,” he cried, his voice echoing like a looming storm. “I’M SORRY. RUN WHILE YOU STILL CAN, SIA. CALL MILET, EMILY, OR NICO; YOU'LL BE SAFE. JUST RUN AS FAR AS YOU CAN AND GET HELP, RUN!”