Savage Castle Novels & Stories

Caspian cautioned, his voice tight with a fear he tried to mask as piety. I sneered inwardly but held my tongue. I had yet to resolve the catastrophic consequences of my initial rebellion; there was no sense in stoking the fires of a new one. Under Caspian’s orders, we transformed the estate into a fortress of superstition. Salt was spilled across every threshold to bar evil, and piles of pungent chili powder were heaped at the entrance we could not close, a desperate attempt to repel El Silbón. We procured protective amulets and ancient talismans from Vicky, pinning them to the corners of the house like jagged prayers for sanctuary.

his eyes were starting to change and he growled angrily. he suddenly jumped out through the castle window effortlessly and headed towards the mini forest as fast as he could. Otherwise she is gonna die in there..

But he still carries his own weight. "What did I say then, Attorney?" I asked softly before bringing my mouth to his ear. "You wanted to marry me, so put up with my behavior," I whispered softly before giving a small grin. He sighed and nodded softly, "Yeah, I remember. I married a savage woman named Sage, and she deserves punishment," he answered quickly, before quickly tickling my side, which made me laugh. "What the hell, Delton! Stop it!" I ordered between my laughs. He shook his head in pity while I was almost in tears with laughter.

"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.

Here we sit, in my great kingdom of Stauckana (or Barbarian Country as the common folk have a habit of referring to it as) in the very south, protected by a thick forest to the right of our castle, Castle Rock, called the Forest of Thieves and the Jungle of Bones to the left of us. It is where the men dispose of the dead bodies, and the great wolves have a habit of picking at the carcasses there, leaving numerous bones in their tracks. I know the forests like I know the back of my hand.

she threw a warm smile over her shoulder, directed at Elliot. I moved back a little, walking slowly next to Elliot, “Is she talking about Chaos?” I whispered. “Mhmm,” he responded with a light nod. My mind was swirling with questions. How did she know with a single glance at Elliot? Xantha’s main castle was stunning. The exterior was a deep, almost black-blue stone with creeping vines covering a large portion of the walls. Crystal clear blue waters surround the base of the castle, flowing into nearby canals that traveled away from the castle. The guards posted on each side of the door bowed as we walked across the bridge before opening the large double doors.

Cassia cried out, shielding her eyes. Then everything went dark. When Cassia opened her eyes, she was no longer in the forest. She was standing in a field of bones. Bleached white, stretching in every direction under a crimson sky. The air smelled like ash and iron. And across from her—at the far end of the field—stood a woman draped in black, her eyes glowing silver. “You are late,” the woman said, her voice a thousand echoes. Cassia’s mouth was dry. “Where am I?”

And why are you telling us this?" I studied Blackthorne's face, looking for deception. "Because Savage is a rabid dog that needs to be put down before he bites everyone." Blackthorne's voice was cold. "He's bad for traditional packs, bad for reformed packs, bad for everyone. His fanaticism makes all traditionalists look insane." "Also," Margaret added quietly, "he's threatened Blackthorne's territory. Called him a traitor for hiring Coalition instructors. Savage plans to attack here after he's finished with your territories."

Like a decayed body. I took a step back, keeping my distance from the dreadful stench. "It's burned from the inside." I mumbled, holding my breath. The scene before me is horrid. It's like a bomb just exploded inside it causing the organs to break into pieces; the blood is all slimy and dark. "Get Ambrose." Izaac ordered As he said, I went back inside and called Ambrose. Everyone gathered outside at the back of the castle. "It's a rogue." Sage answered. He sat across the beast, eyeing the nasty thing.

Sam announced after a few hours. Looking up from my half-successful nap, I gasped at the sight before us. I could barely see through the darkness, but I saw enough. A castle, the tips reaching the clouds, stood before us. Adorned in black with swirling yellow lines, it was a sight to behold. The yellow lines danced over the black stone, weaving around the thousands of windows. The garden was round, encircling the castle with a wide canal running around it. The entire garden was blooming yellow, which looked faint in the moonlight. There were even parts with the other colours of sin, like Micah had wanted everything in his kingdom that his brothers had.