The Man In Castle Novels & Stories

Alex gritted his teeth and tried hard to sound calm, “What are you doing in this castle?” “My whole life . . . 20 years . . . for nothing . . .” the captured man said in a low mumbling voice. The more Alex looks at him, the more he sees signs of madness in his face. “It was supposed to be easy . . . I was supposed to succeed . . .” “On what?” Alex asked again despite knowing that his questions will only fall on deaf ears.

explained Rena. This man then scratched his head that didn't itch, "I'm really confused. Since when was there a castle there? And... His Majesty was there? All I know is that no one lives there because of the extreme cold, and the snow keeps falling." Rena sighed, "It's useless if I explain now. You'll know when we get there," and the old man nodded again. *** BAM! The sound of the car door closing was heard. The old man, Rena, and his escort got out of the car. They all stood looking at the vast expanse of snow in front of Raltz Castle.

Her warm smile promptly turned into a frown when two scary-looking men dressed in dark suits and comms pieces looped around their ears jumped out of the black BMW X5 on the curb and approached her. "Ms Taylor? I'm Samuel, the head of security at The Castle, and this is my colleague Daniel," the tall, athletic, sandy-haired man said in a deep baritone voice. The dark shades perched on his face did a fine job of hiding his eyes; she couldn't tell what he was thinking, but she could feel his piercing gaze on.

My heart is racing in fear and tells me to turn and run, but curiosity has already won this game, forcing me to step closer. As I approach, the candlelight reveals someone crouched over with their back to me. It’s a man. He has brown hair and is wearing nothing but an old rag around his waist. He is very underweight, and his bones stick out all over. He appears to be eating something, but it’s hard to see with his back to me and hovering in the dark. I place a hand on his shoulder, and he flinches. ‘I hear your cries echo throughout the castle each day. What is causing you so much pain?’

He opened the car door and assisted a young woman out of it. The woman stared in awe at the ancient-looking castle looming in front of her. "Please come in." A middle-aged man led her inside. The woman followed the middle-aged man into the castle, obediently. They walked down a long corridor, making several turns before arriving at a living room. "Welcome, Mr. Lewis is waiting for you." A butler led them to the front of a man seated on a single sofa, looking to be waiting.

having sex with a princess from another continent before they're married? This cannot be allowed! It must report to the Great King Yuha Serpentes immediately! The black shadow was about to turn around to report, but in that instant, it was transfixed. As soon as it turned around, it saw a man standing behind it, on the rooftop of a castle building that was slightly higher than its current position. The man had white hair, and his pair of eyes shone golden in the darkness. "Oh, have you finished eavesdropping?" the old man asked.

In response he just gave me a 'no problem' look and stepped inside. I was standing behind him dumbfounded .His eyes were scanning every inch of the room.I felt self conscious what if he thought that being a middle class girl I couldn't adjust myself to his rich living style. But the man was on a mission to reveal his new shade to me as his next statement fluttered my heart. "Beautiful you maintain the room very nicely.I can feel a homely feeling here..."The amazed expressions in his eyes were depicting how badly he wished for a home in the stony castle .

JOVITA The hallway was dark and empty. The only source of light was the flame torches fixed on the walls. Lord Ralph was so modern; why does his castle look like something from the medieval age? There was no technology, only cameras. Humans were not even allowed to have phones. I do not know where the men are kept in the castle, as I have not encountered any human male since I came. I was curious about many things and wanted to get my mission done quickly so that the world would be at rest.

But by now, those books were probably burned or locked away from human access. I never imagined I would see a castle in person. The car came to a stop at a gate and a man skittered over. Not a wolf, but a man. A human man. I stared in awe. I hadn’t seen a human man in several years. He was not shackled or chained, and he was dressed in fine, impressive clothing with a badge on his left shoulder. The sign of a servant. Servants did not usually fare this well.

“Come on, there's a sedan pulling in. Are we expecting visitors? I don't recognize the carriage.” “Neither do I, nor the coat of arms on the door," added Eden. The carriage stopped in front of the castle, a footman opened the door and a tall, broad- shouldered man stepped out. “I don't know him," said Eden. “Do you? He has a tanned complexion and looks serious. Who could it be?” “ A military man," ventured Ian, noticing the stranger's straight back as the man helped an elegant lady out of the car. “What a lovely hat!" exclaimed Eden.