Utgard Castle Novels & Stories

NORTH OREGON Castle is situated atop a hill, surrounded by trees. You can hear the howling wind and the flowing water from falls running into the river. The castle is made of gold, with expensive furnishings, decorative ornaments, and dazzling light throughout. Outside, you can see the blue skies and clouds as if they are in the palm of your hand. The cold breeze of the morning air soothes the senses. But not for Adhara. It has been almost a day since Jarckon and his men brought her to the castle. Jarckon believes that Adhara is conspiring with others who want to harm him.

I sigh leaning into his body for comfort, one of the amazing things about the Mate bond is how easily your Mate can calm you down with a simple touch or embrace. Uhtred is arguing with our parents his fists clenched. “We aren’t prepared for a fight in Mann dad, we don’t even know how many warriors are still there or what the state of things will be like after Ragnar’s death.” Uhtred speaks a hundred miles a minute. “We will gather a meeting as soon as we land, I have spoken to the Gamma Freya, she is gathering all the warriors as we speak, there will be a helicopter waiting to take you straight to the castle.” My dad explains.

Every inch of this place was rightfully mine, and the sole fact I could smell my father's killer as I walked through those corridors filled my blood with raw fury. The Aurumville castle used to be my home. A magnificent and powerful edifice had been raised on the Shadow Cliffs. One side of the castle overlooked the Shadow Mountain Pack's capital, while the other was a stone wall that went three dozen feet down, falling into the wild currents of the Tenebris River. This place had been thought to be an unpenetrable fortress. A place worthy of an Alpha King—just not the usurper who currently lived here.

The moment I climbed out of the car all heads bowed and I felt a little uncomfortable at the display. “Welcome home Duke Grey.” “Thank you.” “I’m Gerard, the butler for the castle and I will see to all your needs.” He was about forty, average in height and slim of build. “My brother will need a suite close to mine.” “Of course Sire. We have prepared a light dinner for your arrival and your luggage will be stowed and unpacked in your chambers.” We followed Gerard up the few steps and into the castle. Milo and I would go explore tomorrow. We had about thirty hectares of land surrounding the castle and I knew that first thing Milo and I would be out jogging.

Vastria and Remus in the limo finally reached his family’s estate. They passed through the black high metal gate as it opened for them and closed behind them. They drove up a hill to the house. Vastria looked out the window to se the scenery. The yard was surrounded by high rock walls with vines crawling up the walls. Guards were posted at the entrances to the estate. The estate was like an open yard, lushed with greenery. The mansion at the center was a castle. It looked nearly like a medieval times castle with history.

Closing the door behind her as they walked out onto the path, Gretchen said, "I hear you. I wish some of Daddy's Southern gentleman nonsense had rubbed off on me. He'd fit in well in a castle, but I don’t think I’m really cut out for all that.” Haldir hadn't told Gretchen about the warzone back on Earth and Gretchen had never seen the warlock reveal itself. She would never believe that her father could be capable of such things, so he said, "Yeah, he really would do well there. I’m sure you’ll fit right in, as well." Sliding her hand in his, Gretchen squeezed. "Alright, let's do this." When Haldir and Gretchen reappeared from the black mist of traveling, they stood before the Darke Castle. I

A diagram of the castle came into focus. “Thiago, you and I grew up in that castle. Therefore, we know it better than anyone... even the King. There’s a small hut, a little over one mile outside the perimeter. We stake out there until nightfall. I have enough misting spray to last us a few hours once we’re ready to sneak in. There are the passage tunnels... here and here,” as I pointed to two entry points underground.

Munster Village, Countess Matilda Castle. The beautiful Countess gasped and huddled her feverish palm to the frigid, rippled goblet as she sighed in displeasure. "Such a waste." She murmured. Outside, the dreary sky and rigid plateau melted into a freezing, brisk abode of the damned. As dark a mid-day as there ever could be. In the distance, wharf cottages squeaked and groaned around her fortress, her castle. Every unoccupied cabin leaned into the wind and hurled like stuck wreckage.

NEIGH! The sun was sinking low in the sky, casting a warm orange glow over the landscape as the experienced and well-known Duchess Harriet Goldlane, her twin children, and their Uncle Emperor approached the grand Almandine Castle. The impressive structure loomed in the distance, its towering spires and battlements standing out against the backdrop of the fiery sky. The reign of the Notorious Duchess had brought back the glory of the Castle as the fortress of the strong.

Nevertheless, we were determined to win against the evil forces of Magaritha. We will leave for Muldoch, to the castle where Magaritha lived, when Steve establishes a line of communication between him and the guard who helped when he was in prison. It was her new home ever since Lady Gia was killed. Magaritha don't use to live in Muldoch, it was after the death of those she sought to kill that she returned to the Town to assume full control over the castle and the inhabitants of the Town. Imposing herself to the inhabitants of the town was evil nevertheless, she did it because she was disgusting, it was something that Lady Gia will never do if she was still alive.