The Moon Over The Ruined Castle Novels & Stories

I feel more than a touch of pride flying by his side, knowing that he is mine and always will be. Together we are flying under a cloudless sky, next to a large, blood-red moon. My scales of gold, and his of green, glow the color of rust under the strange moonlight. "Our world is burning, Carnelia." He warns me. "Don't breathe too deeply." I look down and see that indeed the earth beneath us was engulfed in flames. The spires of a grand castle crumble to fiery ash, taking with it the city under its shadow. It is strangely familiar, that castle. A prison of glass and stone crafted in power to crush the weak and underprivileged.

**Chapter Twelve: The Moon's Witness** The castle, bathed in the soft, silvery glow of the moonlight, stood as a symbol of the enduring legacy of Roberick and Cynthia. The moon, a silent and constant companion, had witnessed their love story from its very beginning.

1450, Grouver, The Kingdom of Rimore. The moon shone brightly that night, casting an eerie glow over the magnificent castle. There was no sound from a living soul, as if everyone who lived in the palace was under a spell. The noise source was only the wind that was howling and the rain that was pounding on the glass windows. It was like the storm was trying to invade the castle. The man with a pair of red eyes and long jet-black hair sauntered into his bed chamber. He could smell the faintest hint of blood in the air mixing with the sweetest aroma he had missed for two months when he was on the battlefield.

THE MOON CURSE Death…… She had no idea if it was just her, but Shirley could feel she could hear death's voice. Feel it hovering in the atmosphere, with its sharp claws and fangs looking for the next person to take along with her. She had felt it that night, a few weeks ago, minutes before her best friend died. Anita……

She screams in a heartbeat. Then she sprinted away from him without uncertainty. "She sure runs fast. I didn't get to say take care," Dereck comments while crossing his arms on his chest, looking straight in the empty direction. He shrugs and tells himself, "time to continue our research." ******************* The clear blue skies turn to dark blue as the moon ascends on the horizon. A castle made of crystal-like steel stands tall in the luminous light of the crescent moon. The grumbling sound of the carriage continues as they are about to arrive at the Kingdom.

Asked Liem to Khodir while looking around. "This place is very dark and foggy. Look in front of there is a palace" said Khodir pointing with one of his right index fingers. Shortly when Liem tried more carefully to see something that was in front of him slowly began to appear and it turned out that there was a magnificent castle as far as the eye could see that could be seen from the outside of the castle was only a long wall around the castle and soon it seemed that a colored Moon had risen red above the sky.

I did what he said and silence started engulfing the surroundings again only to be interrupted with me harsh blow of the winds, I could still feel the heat of the fire but I could feel the dead leaves now rustling around, the dust particles getting mixed with the breeze and the fire increasing till it almost brushed my skin. And then the darkness behind my eyelids started fading getting replaced with visions. The darkness faded like shadows disappearing into the light but then I saw it, the moon...and the view of a castle. At one side there was a river and on the other side, there was a start of a long stoned road. There was an unreal dusk shading the walls of the castle as if the place itse

AUTHOR’S POV Odessa looked around for the fifth time and tip-toed a few distance ahead before pausing again to look around like a sneaky thief. She didn't know if she should curse or bless the moon goddess, as the full moon tonight was a bittersweet occurrence. The bright, luminous moonlight spilled into the castle through every crack and opening that it could pass through. Odessa had to rely on shadows to hide her appearance, but there was only so much one could do to hide in the shadows cast by the moonlight.

I wandered the Wolfshire Citadel and admired the carved ceilings, the high chandeliers, and the beauty that had remained even in my memory of ruins. Since I came here, this was the first time I explored the castle alone and roamed until I got lost in the maze-like corridors. And as I found myself in a high tower overlooking the calm sea, I realized one thing that I had never cared to think about before. The Moon Goddess said that she gave us all that we wished for. She did that for me, too. For years, without fail, I had wanted to see these castles in their full glory…I wanted to see the people that lived in them, the Kings, the Queen, and the people around them. And I was here now.

I growl and try to stand again, but my body just shuts down and there’s nothing I can do about it. “Don’t bother.” The voice cuts through the haze, sharp and taunting. I blink up, my vision narrowing on the man who spoke to me earlier. He approaches slowly, his boots clicking against the floor with every step he takes. “You put up quite a fight,” he says, crouching beside me. His lips curl into a satisfied smirk. “But it’s over now, Castell.” I growl weakly, my body trembling with the effort. The man tilts his head, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. “Oh, don’t look at me like that. You brought this on yourself. A respectable Alpha turned traitor—for what? Love? Lust? You and your rebel