Dungeon Academy Book 1 Novels & Stories

A book that he found at his father's old library hidden in the basement of the Palace. "Alkhun, it's time to eat." The wind blew once again, and it flew sakura under his bed. Under it was the book he had been keeping for years. He walks past it and headed outside the room where Pamela was waiting. "Let's go..." As they enter the hallway of the Jaiden Castle, Alkun knew it has begun again. The piercing gazes of immortals poked him from face to toe. Criticize all of his movements, with hostile gazes full of hatred and disgust, switching back and forth.

They all spilled out on to a large lawn where right in front of them, there stood a view, straight out of a Thomas Kinkade painting with a large mansion; "Welcome to Hale Academy!" xXxXx (End of Chapter One Word Count: 1972 Total Word Count: 7637)

"Oh my God, where should I start?" 'Mine is happy,' Ash whispered, and Duncan’s lips twitched slightly—barely. "Come with me," Duncan gestured, leading her further inside. "Oh my! Is that what I think it is?" Arianna gasped at the sight of a dark green leather-bound book—one she would recognize anywhere. "You know it?" Duncan arched a brow. "Yes, of course!" She tried to reach for it, but she wasn’t tall enough, so Duncan helped her. "Thanks," she smiled at him, then looked down at the book. "The Ballads of the Ancients."

The book's page magically flips against itself, and it lands on a blank page. I narrow my eyes, to see if I read anything, because I can feel the mad voltage of energy buzzing inside me. My power is alive. I love this. The words start on the pages with invisible ink. It forms a series of motion pictures featuring Maddox and Jaden tied side by side in a dark room, swords hitting against their bodies, butchering and mutilating them alive. When the sword is about to chop off their heads, I forcefully close the book. “No! We have to go to the academy,” I screamed suddenly.

Damien looked at the book Charlotte was holding and noticed that it was a historical book with the legends of dragons . " You choose a rather interesting book . " said king Damien with a smirk . " Huh ? " said Charlotte confused as she looked at the book . " It's a historical book of our world , one of the oldest with legends that have passed down from generation to generation . It has a lot of geographical, archeology and alchemy elements . Will you be able to understand it ? " said king Damien . ' Is he really asking that question to a prodigy student like me ?! He is a king . I am surprised how he hasn't even gotten a CV of mine from the human world . ' thought Charlotte as she flipped th

“It connects you to the internal magic grid. Check schedules, navigate halls, post on the Gravemire feed, or message instructors. Do not drop it.” I nodded slowly, my eyes wide. “So… magical F******k and G****e Maps had a baby and now it lives in my hand.” “Correct.” He gestured. “Orientation begins now. Move along.” Like cattle. Like property. Like I belonged to them. I clutched the bag and my smart thingie and followed the shuffle of students down a glowing hallway. We poured into an auditorium the size of a cathedral, with glowing runes carved into the stone walls and chandeliers made of bones. Yeah. Freaking bones. I sat between a girl with feathers instead of hair and a guy with midnigh

The moment she crosses the threshold and her feet met the cool, welcoming touch of her bedroom floor, she allows herself to sink onto her bed, the cushions yielding to her weight. With a deep sense of purpose, she extends her hand towards the book nestled on her bed, cradling it tenderly. Astrid could scarcely contain her curiosity, her fingers quivering with the exhilaration of the adventure awaiting her. As she opened the book, she was instantly transported into a world as captivating as the printed pages itself, where words spun tales of Supernatural beings beyond her wildest imagination. The book unveiled a hidden realm, one inhabited by nine extraordinary entities, each with its own uni

I also learned demons are stronger than werewolves, which explains why Anan can easily defeat me, making me want to prove not only to myself but to everyone else in the Lastdenn that I have what’s needed to win the Games and claim the Sword of Nightmares for Queen Lamia. Voros is an odd dragon but knows everyone in the Lastdenn and a lot about the Nether Realm and has helped me often in the five months since I arrived here. Sometimes, I join Voros on his hunts as I need money. I still don’t understand why my father and Queen Lamia sent me here without the proper equipment or cash. I have yet to hear from them, and there are moments when I feel like they have abandoned me here to my fate. I d

Don’t take action just watch their movements and connections. Rage nodded and disappeared into the walls. A man of little words, except for when he first gained human form, he hasn't spoke a word. But his stealth is disaster-level! If only I had that skill! [You have Exited the Dungeon] Within a short period of time, I was back in my room, looking at the book in my hands. I was given this book as a gift when I obtained my second class. I noticed there were some golden pages at the beginning of the book since I was looking at it for the first time.

Phantom had Alfie drop me off. I walk into the backyard and find Gaston and the rest of his pack in the middle of combat training. “Keep going,” he says to them. He walks over to where I am and motions for me to follow him inside the house. “I have something for you.” He disappears into the kitchen and reappears with a book in his hand. Werecreatures Among Us. “I need you to read and study this book. Start with chapters one through eight. We’ll go over it later.”