Lahat ng Kabanata ng MOONVEIL ACADEMY, HEIRESS OF THE FORGOTTEN SOULS KINGDOM: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 5

Zaria’s POVI looked at the building with its old bricks and ivy-covered front; the purple flag read "Moonveil Academy." The man in a suit gestured for me to enter. While I approached, I could hear the remote hum of voices sounding from inside, along with the faint ring of a bell in the halls beyond. The large doors seemed to be made of heavy wood, cool to the touch, and carved with dragon heads, wolves, and serpents. I experienced a weird jolt inside of me. Nerves.The man in a suit, who hasn't told me his name yet, kept going, and I followed him. The students wore purple and black uniforms with the school's emblem. They stared at me, and silence followed.A human girl? Someone whispered. And I thought, what's that supposed to mean? We stopped at a door with painted glass in the middle, depicting the universe.Go on, he said, the dean is waiting for you. The man in a suit turned, and I walked inside. He was in his late forties, maybe, his black hair short, his suit crisp.Ms. Ravensh

Zaria’s POVMove over. He is my dragon, Astrid said, shoving me so hard that my shoulder hit the rough scales of the dragon beside us. I reeled, catching myself against the creature’s massive side. Its golden eyes flicked to me, unbothered, but its presence radiated a quiet power, as if it was sizing me up. Embarrassment burned in my cheeks as Astrid glared. Find another.Astrid, Malacar said from behind me, Zaria is pairing with him today. I asked him; he is experienced, and she’s human.She threw me an angry look and moved to another dragon. Malacar walked up to me.The strength is in the legs. Today’s exercise is to hold on, just with your legs. In real battles, riders have to stay mounted while swinging a weapon or casting spells, and if you lose your grip, you fall. Learning to balance and trust your hold is the first lesson. For now, focus on staying on the dragon.I took a deep breath and climbed on his lower neck. My arms hugged him as he took flight, and I yelped, excited and

Zaria’s POVMalacar’s hands were touching me softly, as his lips followed my neck, going lower to my chest. He ripped the shirt, cupping my breast, and didn’t stop there, as a pool of heat arose in my stomach. My breath came quickly and shallow, nerves and expectation mixing inside me. My cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, but I couldn't help the electric excitement rising inside me. Malacar ran his tongue…Zaria, someone shouted, bringing me back from the dream.Go away, I said, turning.Someone has wet dreams, she chuckled. I opened my eyes, terrified I might’ve said something.Nova, what makes you think I asked her? Annoyed.“Don’t stop”, you kept mumbling in your dream. I felt my face hot. Okay, who is he? Noctis?What? No, stop, I didn’t dream…I said, walking to the bathroom, brushing my teeth, then changing into the uniform. Nova walked closer and shortened the skirt.No, I don’t like that, so I fixed it back.Fine, you need to get laid soon. Tell me, she said, grabbing my