The Crimson Castle

The Crimson Castle

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The full moon brakes through the clouds on the night sky as you look upon it. A crimson castle towering all around it, a castle home to a dreadful creature of the dark. The surrounding towns that you've visited are all but deserted, but those who did dare to say speak of a malevolent creature that preys on the children each night draining them of blood, leaving only a mangled body as the sun rises each morning. You felt a duty to do something, whether it was your linage as a knight or out of a pure twisted curiosity so you decided to visit the castle made of an unnatural crimson rock. You feel that you must slay the dark thing, slay the vampire. Or die trying... or something else? You decide. A/N this story is not finished so the different paths will update as and when I write them! Sorry!
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Copyrighted 2017 *Completed* *This story was written a long time and needs to undergo intense editing--working on it!* He was said to be powerful, the most powerful of them all. A king of kings- a dark king. Complete control. He needed it- thrived on it. He was power, he was dark, and he was beautiful. They say he was a descendant of the first wolves- of shapeshifters so fierce they could kill with barely a glance. He was respected, revered. Feared. The King of the North. And we were the idiots sneaking into his territory. *Not your typical werewolf book* --please reframe from hateful comments directed at me or other readers who enjoy the story. *This book has no sexually mature scenes and is PG-13* *This book has nothing to do with The Game of Thrones, and is not a fanfic of any kind*

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