Sefirah Castle Mga Nobela at Kwento

she pouted. “Ask nicely,” I said. “The castle’s got a soft spot for sass and chaos.” Then of course… the peace shattered. Click click click. The unmistakable sound of entitled, stompy heels echoed across the hall. “Here we go,” I muttered, not even bothering to look up. Seraphina Volarix strutted over like she owned the damn school, her little clone posse trailing behind her. She leaned down, real close, and hissed, “My daddy is in the Obsidian Accord, trash. He says you're a dangerous half breed who should’ve been exterminated.”

Seraphina muttered, opening and closing her fists as she followed her. The inside of the castle section meant for guests was just as intimidating as the outside. Everything screamed of strength and control. As Emma showed her the sitting rooms, welcome areas, and places for entertainment, Seraphina shook from within herself. The castle felt nothing like the warmth she had sensed in the neighborhoods outside. There she had felt peace and happiness, but here everything felt cold. The expensive decorations seemed designed to display power. Emma noticed her unease and smiled. "I know he likes getting into people's heads, but trust me, most of this is for appearance."

“Something very important.” Beta Andrew nodded slowly. “The castle holds many secrets. Some are buried for a reason.” His eyes softened. “But if it calls to you, it means it was meant for you.” Selene exhaled. “Yes. That is why I have to keep it safe.” Beta Andrew stepped forward, lowering his voice. “There is something else you should know. We found another sign near the eastern wing.” Selene felt her heart drop, and she tightened her fists. “Another sabotage attempt?”