Savage Castle Spoiler Novels & Stories

"What makes you think you can defeat all of us? You are still new to the vampire world and you have yet to discover your true potential." Before any of us us could respond, there was a huge explosions in the distance. We all turned and faced a big cloud of fire and smoke which lead to the castle. "No." I all but whispered. I turned and I sprinted to the Rogue and snapped its' neck. "We need to go. Now." With that we raced towards the castle while unwanted thoughts scrambled through my brain in what had occurred but one person did come to mind and it was Gabriel.

there are tears in his eyes as he stares deeply into mine. Reaching out I cup his face in my hands. “Then let me go,” I whisper gently. “Or I will dig your grave.” An evil smile spreads across my lips and Walter steps out of my way. Just then a bright light fills the cabin. Both of us run outside and see a beacon of light coming from the direction of the Royal Mansion. The light is so bright and blinding that it looks like it is midday even though it is close to midnight. Slowly the light fades away leaving darkness in its wake.

her father supported her trip "Castle you are spoiling our child," she said in disbelief Castle glared at her, "we have no option but to let her go the girl is 21 years old" her dad still standing on the approval Cassandra a black-haired lady, with white skin, dark pink lips, and brown eyes stared at her mom who was flaring up. Wondering if this Queen will let her go, her mother sighted her ''daughter, most you go on that trip?'' She asked wondering

“Listen to me. I love you. But you have to let me die. It’s over.” Scarlet turned her face away from him and wiped away the single tear that fell from her eye. When she turned back she reached out and hauled Sage’s arm across her shoulder, wrenching him to a standing position. He cried out in pain and sunk into her. As she began to lead him across the rubble and through the plumes of acrid smoke, she said: “It’s not over until I say it is.” * The castle was in disarray. Though the plane that had crashed into it had been small, the damage to the ancient building had been colossal___.

I nearly choked on my own saliva. “You knew?!” She tilted her head. “Ofcourse i knew, he told me before we got married, I just didn’t know he was filthy rich too.” Rowan laughed. Meanwhile, I felt dangerously close to losing my mind. Sonn we stopped, and the men led us toward a massive castle. An actual castle with Towers. Gates. Guards. The entire thing looked like it had been ripped straight out of fantasy fiction. Sasha squealed in excitement. “This is insane!”

About ensuring the council’s hold on the world they had shaped. But until then? Let Seraphine play her little games. Because when the board was finally set… only one side would be left standing. ..... Somewhere deep in the forest, hidden beneath a canopy of blackened pine and thick mist, was an old stone cottage. The fireplace crackled softly in the corner of the room, casting warm orange light against the walls. On the old desk near the hearth, papers were stacked and aged photographs, many of which bore a single face. Hers.

he adds as a small knot forms in my stomach as I realise the implications of his words. “Impossible,” I hiss, my fists clenching in anger as Sabastian raises an eyebrow in challenge. “Those files are secure.” He smirks, the satisfaction evident in his voice. “Not as secure as you thought. Remember when we rescued Sarah from this pack after Richard kidnapped her? Even the hidden tunnels beneath your pack are recorded in those files. If Claxton knows where to look, he could find them, too.” My heart sinks as I curse under my breath, realising the gravity of our situation. I catch sight of Caleb, who looks impassive, but his jaw clicks and I know he is the one who found the blueprints.

Because that’s the thing about savage love— It doesn’t ask for permission. It devours. And the night it all began? It was under glittering chandeliers, in a ballroom that smelled of champagne and secrets—the night I first saw Zane Wilde. ---- The ballroom glittered under a cascade of crystal chandeliers, the hum of laughter and clinking glasses weaving a symphony of luxury and power. The air smelled faintly of roses and money, a heady mix that belonged to a world I didn’t often step into.

I asked. Sara instantly stuck to my side. She smelled like fruits and alcohol. “We’re gonna play a game in my room. It’s called Devil’s Basket but with a little twist”. Sara holds her liquor well. That’s one of the reasons keeping me from snooping early. I needed her to get drunk so I could move freely.

And the best I could do was apologize when he realized his mistake. Something had started to nag in my head. What happened to Sabrina? And who were those people I saw talking? What if I tell him about what I heard? Would he believe me? I don’t think he would. “You go and apologise to your guards later. They have been frantically looking for you after the mating ball.” Guards? Does he mean the men that mistakenly took me as Sabrina? “O-okay,” I replied. A large castle came into my view as we entered through a thick forest. The castle was painted black, too eerie…suited for a Rogue King… Ruthless, dangerous…