I Became The Academy's Blind Swordsman Novels & Stories

One page after another, she signed, each movement blending into the next, like distant echoes of responsibility she no longer fully understood. “You’re doing so well,” Ethan whispered at one point. “Everything is going exactly as it should.” Isabella gave a small, tired smile. “I feel useless sometimes,” she admitted softly. “I used to handle all of this myself.” “You are not useless,” he corrected gently. “You are recovering. And I am here so nothing falls apart while you heal.” When the final page was signed, Ethan carefully removed the documents and placed them back into his briefcase. “Done,” he said simply.

"Are you really letting this rejected moonborn heiress hold a blade to you?" Leonidas does not answer him. He just sits there like a big mountain. No wolf in the whole Sparta Moonhaven Territory ever dares to put a knife to the alpha king. Doing that is like asking to be killed by the pack warriors. My hands start to lose all their power. The heavy fire potion makes my fingers go soft. The small silver blade falls out of my hand and lands on his big knees. Leonidas picks it up fast and throws it onto the car floor.

The silence stretched until it became unbearable. Finally, Virelle snatched the blade from his hand. It was colder than ice. The chill shot through her palm and up her arm, sinking deep into her bones. She looked down at it, then back at him. “Tell me the words.” Edric’s expression remained unreadable. “You will repeat after me. You will give blood willingly. You will swear to the laws of the academy. And you will not lie.” Virelle gave a short, humourless smile. “So this place does have standards.” Something flickered in Kaeldryn’s face. Amusement, perhaps. Theron’s expression did not change at all. Edric inclined his head toward the basin. “Begin.”

We were variables they didn’t approve of. Except for one. “Amber’s looking for you,” Rowan added casually. That eased something in my shoulders without me meaning it to. “You're just now telling me? Where is she?” “Infirmary wing. Someone apparently sprained something ‘heroically sparring,’ which I’m translating as ‘being an idiot.’” That sounded like Amber and that would definitely be one thing that would excuse her from being here right now. Lucky bitch. The only person in this entire academy who didn’t look at us like we were intruders in a system she believed in. Healer track, daughter of the Star Pack Gamma, and somehow still the only student willing to openly defy the quiet war everyon

she asked. “It’s the Dagger of Immobility,” I told her. “We need Isak’s hand,” she swore under her breath. “I just like how you say we need his hand, not him,” I chuckled. “What do we need the rest of his body for? We just need to chop off his arm,” she giggled. “I like the way you think!” I laughed before Isak, Morgana, and Donovan joined the battle. “Draco, it looks like you’re finally getting what you deserve,” Isak smirked before shifting into his daemon Rex.

' Selena turned to face the beast, who was getting closer to the academy. Her chin was up, her eyes gleamed with a lethal glitter, and a fresh blade had emerged in her hand. She was willing to give up her life to stop that monster. And she assumed command. "Knights! Make use of your magic shields!" The knights who didn't recognize the voice just looked back once and nodded, however those who recognized the voice of the empire's only swordmaster had found new hope. The knights walked in formation as they shouted in unison, filling the air with their chanting that could be heard throughout the island.

I jumped up and I looked like a child who was given a candy because of ecstasy. I was in the middle of my fun when I realized I was the only one celebrating like a fool here. I hesitate to smile at them. They just stared at me seriously and then went back to examining the celestial weapon they had obtained. Raid analyzes a blue sword with double blades. A lion's head is engraved on its handle. “Raid, that’s the Blade of Pride. It brings victory to its user,” Archmaster revealed to the man.

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

My eyes grew wide when I understood what they were trying to do . I tried to pull my hand off the ropes . I have to get out of here immediately.I looked back at them when something sparked in my peripheral vision. The sparks got brighter , the light consumed the entire room and then the blinding light disappeared leaving behind a sword . "The sword of salvation". Edius stood up with the sword in his hand along with the others. Boy ,I am so dead.

She set her sights on her stepbrother, "How are things, brother? I still remember the last words you told me back then. "You asked me to show you what I could do." Haywood stood before her, his eyes showed no emotion whatsoever. "Very well then!" She barks out. "I challenge you for the family heirloom, Hopeless Steel Blade." After that, everything went by so fast. She had managed to prove herself to everyone yet she still failed to defeat Haywood. Still she wasn't satisfied. "I have nothing more to teach you", Acquilina told her the moment she came back.