Sefirah Castle Novels & Stories

She instinctively tried to pull away. His grip tightened. Their eyes met. His were too deep to read. Hers had gone completely distant. Everyone nearby stiffened at the tension in the room. “Leave us,” Felix said. No one moved. This was Michamore Island. The castle belonged to the Hogarth family. Felix might have free access here, but he was still a guest. At his command, no one dared move. They all looked to Stella. She saw the darkening look on Felix’s face.

When the Hale mansion came into view, Sienna’s breath caught. It wasn’t a house. It was a fortress. Three stories of dark stone and glass, sprawling across manicured lawns that rolled down to a private lake. Floodlights illuminated marble columns, a fountain the size of a small pool, and security cameras everywhere. The driver pulled under a covered portico. Caspian waited at the top of the steps—arms crossed, expression unreadable. Sienna stepped out, clutching her bag like armor. He descended two steps, eyes scanning her face. “You look pale.”

“We have a problem.” “I’m not sure how I can help, Aro. I’ve just received some alarming news of my own.” “I know. The seer circle in the castle has informed me it’s all connected.” I raised my eyebrows automatically in response. I knew Aro couldn’t see my expression, but he would take my silence as indication he should continue. I knew the castle that he and Miriam had claimed as the center of the newly unified Fae kingdoms was reportedly seated on the source of Fae magic. Rumor had it, when the first Fae were created, a castle was built on the very spot they came into being and it housed a direct connection to the power granted by their goddess. Aro had informed me when they claimed the pl

he said matter-of-factly. "Then where am I?" She mouthed slowly, "and why did you take me?" She tried to ask. "You are at Castle Free Sky. We are nestled on the very northern tip of Free Sky Cliff on the ocean shore of Maine. We are not on any maps or GPS systems as any more than a few coordinates. Built almost completely invisible to anyone who is not looking for it specifically," he told her proudly, most of it was true, anyways.

I don’t know anything about Clairra. “Where are we going?” “Don’t ask obvious questions, priestess. We’re going home.” “Home is where you took me from, you ass!” “You willingly came with me.” “You threatened to kill my people!” “Now you sound like the priestess I know.” He snickers and look ahead. “We’re here.” “Here?” But she saw were clouds. “I don’t see any—“ Serra didn’t finish when she saw the towering castle. Unlike hers, his castle was gloomy. There was no hint of light or any color. It was all charcoal black and probably dusty inside; like a haunted house of some sort. It was giving her shivers.

Commented Celea sarcasticly *** " Maybe I should move in here, this castle looks incredible. At least he has good taste" said Celea looking around the castle. The castle was huge even bigger from the inside and had that ancient Greek style inside. The castle gave old money vibes and looked just breathtaking Celea sighted again " Just how am I supposed to find that damn basement he was talking about ?" Celea was getting impatient " Wait! " Exclaimed Celea as if realizing something Celea went on one knee and put one hand on the floor

It took a full day to get to the Seelie Castle. We had to go through another fairy mound; this one was set with silver gates with a stylized sun in the center of them. Beneath the golden sun was a castle that perched high on a hill, the base of which was surrounded by a forest, just like the other gates, but this castle and forest were carved from ivory.

Still, he found himself atop Meadow Mountain, standing in the grassy separation between the castle of water and Phalanx Forest. He’d heard about the death of Sebet, Sebastian & Elsabet’s daughter. By Radix’s minions. He slowly approached the castle and was shocked when the bridge dropped over the shimmering green moat. They’re lowering it? Not the best plan. He walked tentatively across it. Wondering if it would suddenly roll up or someone would come charging out.

“Sorry, Cayd always watches human movies, he…. never mind. Anyway, are you sure there are no secret doors or anything like that in the castle? I mean, it is a castle, they are known for this sort of thing.” “In what world are castles known for having secret passageways, Princess? In Araphyra, a castle is a castle. We have doors for walking in and out of. We don’t need secret passages.” “Then I have no idea what is sealed and can become unsealed.” I say. When the last of her kind Shares her light and life “We agree that this is Lucero.” I say. “Yes, on that we can agree.” Buppig says. You will know that she