Sefirah Castle Novels & Stories

Selina stepped out of the castle, with sea breeze blowing from behind, rustling her hair and billowing her dress. The surroundings were eerily quiet, save for the sound of waves. Selina looked around, confirming she was temporarily safe and free. She returned to the castle. Wandering through its halls, she explored every corner. No cell phone, no internet. This was a European-style castle perched on a seaside cliff. The castle was surrounded by the sea on three sides, with steep cliffs all around.

They brought her to a place she’d only heard whispers about—Germony. Her new home was a grand stone castle that stood like a fortress. Selena felt a strange mix of fear and wonder. She had escaped one prison, only to enter another. But this castle was different; it was beautiful, almost magical, and everyone seemed to have a purpose and dignity that fascinated her.

But I couldn't enjoy any of it because my mind kept going back to this morning. Seraphina and Vivian were already sitting at a table under a big tree. Sera looked like she knew secrets about everyone, and Vivian looked bored. "Aria," Sera said as we sat down. "How are you finding the castle?" "It's... big," I said. She laughed. "Indeed it is. And full of complications." Something about the way she said it made me look at her closer. Her silver hair caught the sunlight, and her eyes seemed to see right through me.

The servants began to move again, their steps hurried, their heads low. A timid voice spoke behind me. “You must be the girl.” I turned to see a woman… tall, with silver hair and weary eyes. She bowed slightly. “I’m Seraphina. The steward of the castle. Come, before night falls.” I followed her down a dim corridor, still shaking. The torches flickered as we passed, and sometimes… I could swear they whispered. When we entered a chamber, Seraphina gestured toward the bed. It was enormous, draped in black and crimson silk.

She pushed the latch open, stepped outside, and closed the door softly behind her. As soon as the fresh, cool wind hit her face, Seraphina let out a long breath she didn't know she was holding. She was finally outside the heavy stone walls of the castle. She did not stay near the royal gardens where Killian had found her this morning. Instead, she took a narrow dirt path that led away from the palace grounds, heading toward the thick green forest at the edge of the pack territory.

“Are you sure you don’t mind?” Leila smiled. “I think that perfecting the cure for vampirism will present enough of a challenge, and I can work on it when Jase is sleeping. We’ll work it out.” “I can always build you a lab in the castle, too,” I said, testing the waters. My casino and nightclub, Caprice Casino and Club Moroii, was literally a castle, an exact replica of Camelot, designed by King Arthur himself. “I’m not sure if I want to raise Jase in the castle …”

The castle was literally sparkling. ’’This is the Adreic Castle, home to one of the highest families in Apharothia. It is where we will be having the first meeting for the Zeikontour,’’ Liblei said. She was wearing a proper attire fit for a noble already. Dressed in an emerald-colored long gown that swept the ground and her hair tied high up with glittering pins, she didn’t look like the thrifty woman that she was back in her home.

Kaylee said to her and she hummed, she stood up from the couch and pulled me along with her. As we climbed the stairs, I couldn't help but notice how modernized the castle was. Garrett must have done a lot of work on it, according to history, the castle was built when Midnight Moon pack was found. I glanced back at him and he was already discussing it with Kaylee. "Don't mind him, he will come around." Sofia said to me when she noticed me looking back at Garrett. Sofia pushed the double doors open and ushered me inside a room. I checked out the room with a new found interest, when my eyes captured the queen sized bed, I quickly walked over to it.

Hence she inhaled deeply and nodded while keeping all those disturbing questions and theories to herself. Danielle cast an eerie look at the castle where she could see the huge windows lightened up with the golden lights and the black flags which had been fluttering due to the wind. The castle was not somewhere any commoner could intrude whenever he or she wished to. It was the home of alpha Cyrus Rhaziel who was notoriously known for choking people to the death with his bare hands.