The Man In Castle Novels & Stories

“I think he was in your room. Why else would there be someone out back by the field? Who else would he be here to see? There is no one on this side of the castle, no one but you. If someone was outside your window, the only explanation is that they were here for you.” “You can’t be serious. What are you suggesting? What makes you think that? Couldn’t this unknown man have been here to be with someone else?” I asked. “Only a man was seen. No one else.” “How is this my problem?” I asked. “He was running away from here, the person he left would have to still be here, and you’re the only one on this side of the castle.” “Instead of pointing your finger at me, why don’t you just ask me what’s on

"I am honoured to be h "Please, follow The man walked ahead, the other male following behind as Leonidas looked around, staring at the empty walls that held no painting and wondered how anyone could live in such a dreary place before they reached the Common room and he saw Right in the middle of the Castle, she was standing at the table, her hair in a bun with some strands dancing in ringlets over her face and a turtleneck long sleeve gray dress that brought out her trim figure perfe She did not look at

Aamon was also there, and it seemed they were talking about something serious. Rocco suddenly arrived and told Aamon, “He’s outside. Should I let him in?” “Yes. Let him in,” Aamon answered in a harsh voice. Ophelia and I stood there, wondering who was outside and why everyone looked ready for a fight. My eyes widened in astonishment as soon as I saw the figure who entered the enormous door of the castle. “That man — that mysterious man!” I exclaimed.

Dr Ian Jade is one of the juries let's start with him," a dark man in a dark brown tux, adjusted the collar of his tux before speaking softly, from the way he moves I could tell that he was a very powerful man. "I will just go straight to the point, I think the fourth castle has all that it takes," he said. "Can you please elaborate?" The announcer said. "What I mean is that the fourth castle is magnificent, it is spaciously huge, beautiful, and more modern than all the other four." I looked at the screen and noticed that I was number two. "He is totally sold off that that number four contestant," the girl at my whispered into my ears as she leaned into my shoulder.

The woman standing next to her has to shove her head down so she stops glaring at me. Strange, isn't it? I just arrived here but it looks like I already have enemies. "We're almost there, sir" Reign assures me, walking faster. There's another small forest where the houses end. This time, I'm met with a castle. Men dressed in black suits line the square perimeter. None of them seem surprised to see me. One of them opens a great gate with metal doors and large crenelations. A long path leads to the castle's front door. I count six towers with corn tops and tall windows. An old man is standing at the front door with his hands behind his back.

I was no longer interested. I heard footsteps approaching. Turning and looking in the direction of the door, I saw the head maid making her way to me with a man following closely behind her. The man stood tall and sturdy with a weathered face, a worn baseball cap, a faded flannel shirt, jeans, and scuffed work boots, his keen eyes scanning the castle and taking in the opulence. He must be the truck driver. Quickly and without them noticing, I stuffed the crumpled envelope in my pyjama pocket. I will dispose of it later. I stood up to welcome the man.

I needed to get home, and I knew I would get the scolding of my life having disappeared for an entire day, but I refused to be near him right now. *********** After running in circles for what felt like hours, I started back towards the castle. My body felt weak from the lack of food. I’m pretty sure I’ve imagined tasting every type of fruit in the last twenty minutes, making my mouth water and leaving me more parched than before. The nerve of that fucking man. He was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Two entirely different entities within the same man. He seemed just as lust hungry as I was when he was fucking licking the sweat from my palms only to turn around and walk away as if I imagined th

Abigail asked curiously as she walked behind him cautiously, wondering if she was doing the right thing by following a strange man home. "That's my house," he muttered and pointed to the castle before them. Abigail was dumbfounded; now she is very sure she made the right decision as the man seems to be a wealthy man. "Oh! Really? That's cool," she replied calmly, trying to hide her excitement as the man pushed open the castle gate and entered. She followed him in. "Dad!" a young lady screamed from afar as the man stepped into the compound. She sprinted towards him, and upon approaching him, she threw herself into him, hugging him tightly.

I felt like he wasn't friendly when she talked and maybe she felt uncomfortable leaving me here alone. I sighed, there was absolutely no desire in me to open the smartphone. My eyes actually looked around, I admired the interior of this very beautiful and amazing castle. "Matilda, isn't that your name?" Hearing my name called, I immediately looked towards the source of the voice. "Yes, I am. Who are you?" A man was standing not far from me. He looked neat in a black suit with a blue and black striped tie. He looked at me intently, his arrival made me stand up from sitting. He watched me for a moment.

Nothing but the wounds in his wrists… and the glowing brand on his temple. It pulses with a faint, eerie light. Dom immediately stops walking. It’s the first time since we entered this castle that he’s visibly shaken. His gaze locks on the man’s face, and his jaw gets tight. The muscle there ticks slowly, dangerously. I already knowing why. This man… he isn’t a wolf. Not a mage. Not a supernatural being of any kind. This is a human. A real, ordinary human—someone who doesn’t belong in this world at all.