Regal Academy Rose Novels & Stories

“Another chance? No ways.” Rose’s words drained all colors of Alex’s face. He was absolutely sure about his plan that he will definitely please Rose but seems like he lost it. “I don’t wish to give you any other chance because I love it, I am going to enjoy it fully, you bring me snacks and drinks I am going inside first I don’t want to miss introduction of the fighters of the martial art event.” Rose grabbed one pass from his hand and ran inside the indoor stadium of a high-end hotel, where the annual martial art tournament organized.

"Kiss me, and I swear I'll force acid down your throat. Avoid physical contact as much as possible. Do something stupid when there's obviously zero audience, and I swear to fucking Selene... I'll kill you, and I’ll probably kill myself before Dad finds out. Dare me." Rose froze, her hand hovering inches from my arm. She pulled it back slowly, her smile faltering into something cold and resentful. "You're a miserable creature, Ace." "And you're a bought-and-paid-for pawn," I shot back. "Keep your distance." The drive to the gala venue was a vacuum of silence. Every mile felt like a mile closer to my own funeral. When we pulled up to the grand entrance of the valley's elite social club, the va

Ten years ago, I brought my distant cousin Sofia to New York after finding her cornered by her stepfather's creditors in an old Sicilian port. I taught her English, etiquette, and the laws of our world. I even introduced her to my fiancé, Alessandro Moretti. On the eve of our wedding, I found a secure family thread on my brother's computer—a thread that excluded me. My mother had written, "Sofia is pregnant. Are you really going through with tomorrow's wedding?" Alessandro replied, "The legal marriage is hers. The ceremony and the Moretti name will be Isabella's." That was when I learned they’d already gotten legally married. Our wedding was meant to seal a truce between two Mafia families a

"Warlord Kaelen, given the threat of the coven and the instability of the borders, I ask that you and your primary guard stay here, at the Crescent mansion, as our guests." Kaelen inclined his head, his icy blue eyes never leaving Derek's pale face. "It would be my pleasure, Lord Regent. I look forward to keeping a close eye on our Southern neighbors." The following morning, the sun broke through the heavy autumn mist, but it did nothing to warm the atmosphere at the academy. The moment my car pulled up to the front gates of the campus, I felt the shift. Word of the grand ballroom had spread through the territory like wildfire. The "unranked rogue from the outer rings" was dead. The Alpha Pr

anyway? The next day Rose was full of excitement, everyone in the manor noticed her behavior. Sean asked as he escorted her to the academy that morning, “Why are you in such a good mood? Passed a lesson early or something?” Rose looked at him and shook her head saying, “no, I just actually may learn something from this new teacher that I don’t already know! The mystery of what her class is keeps my blood tingling!” Sean frowned then and asked, “what do you know of this new teacher?” Instantly aware that Sean’s protective demeanor may interfere, Rose eased his fears and told him all she knew. Which wasn’t much. “Madame Gruage is a specialized instructor”, Rose began. “She is fluent in many la

*******Two days later******* It was Monday morning. The sisters were taken to school in the fancy car that usually drives Sophia to school everyday. Crystal Lake Academy, one of the best high schools in California. According to the research Rose had done on the school while she was in her room for the past two days. She learned that there were two types of students. Some of the students were enrolled in that school because they studied hard for it, and while they were there to learn more for their future. The rest of the other students were there simply because they came from rich and wealthy families with a lot of money.

That means the registration requires more process. “Let's go inside,” he commanded, walking before me. I followed him at his back, increasing my pace so I could meet up with him. One thing I admired about him was how he walked this fast. The name of the academy was royal delight training academy of Fangspire. It was so big, a four story building coated with gold marbles. I wondered what else they did inside to make it this large, the artistic training academy in Kam kingdom wasn't like this. It was smaller and it was able to contain all our training classes.

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

Rosa muttered, “I should’ve taken her out when I had the chance.” “Rosa,” Elena warned. “What?” Rosa shrugged innocently. “I meant take her out to brunch. Relax, boss.” Everyone burst into laughter. Elena shook her head, but her lips curved despite herself. *** By mid-morning, Elena accompanied Sophie and Rose to the private academy. The halls smelled of polished wood and chalk, sunlight streaming through wide windows. Rose clutched Elena’s hand tightly. “What if they don’t like me?” “They will,” Sophie said matter-of-factly. “You’re with me. Nobody messes with me.”

Chapter 38: "The Olympia's Cup," ───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 01 - 20 - 2027 ║ ║ Wednesday║ Class Day║ "Attention to all students of Rozbite Lustro Institution, this is your headmistress Miss Rose, speaking. I request that you all proceed immediately in an orderly manner to the school's front yard. Teachers are to accompany their classes and ensure that all students are accounted for. Those of you still within the school buildings are to make your way in silence to the nearest exit and join your classmates outside. Do not dawdle, do not stop to collect belongings, and do not stray from your teachers. Any student who fails to report to the front yard in