Royal Preparatory Academy Novels & Stories

I was never able to forgive Claire for putting such a wicked distance between my boys and I. I swore that if any of them was even a tad bit uncomfortable, sad, or even hurt, I was going to raise hell on every single person responsible for their hurt, not excluding their beloved grandmother. "Welcome, your majesty." A tall and slender lady called out to us once the car stopped in the school's garage. Royal Elite Academy was just as grand as I remembered it. Tall edifice, built like a castle. It had been there since civilization and education was introduced into Dark Moon. This school was over a hundred years old, and the magical air that surrounded it kept it fresh and new.

Thaddeus said to all of us, the students who had been taking the Royal Warrior Program. This program would encompass training for the royal military and royal knighthood, with the headmaster's assessment determining which path each student is best suited for. It entailed foundational training, chivalry and ethics, specialized tracks, royal military track, royal knighthood track, real-world simulations, mentorship and guidance, and last but not least, culminating trials.

***** Chloe's new school looked like a castle…stone walls, iron gates, gardens that stretched as far as the eye could see. Louis stood at the entrance with Anya beside him, watching Chloe being wheeled inside by a nurse who smiled too brightly. "Bye, Louis!" Chloe waved at him, smiling so bright it almost hurt. It had been a long time since she'd been in school. He understood her happiness. "I feel like I'm dropping her off at a palace," Louis said. Anya didn't smile. "You are. The name of the school is The Royals in Italian." The principal appeared…a woman in a sharp suit with hair pulled back so tight it looked painful. She clasped her hands together and beamed at Louis like he was a celeb

It was nice to see once a while, since she was usually the one running the show since he fell ill. “All I was saying is that you should tell Marco he should repeat his childhood laws more often,” Magdalena said, faking an innocent voice. “It's very important.” “What in the hell is she talking about?” Marco asked. “The Law of Princely Marriage,” Carlo said softly. “It states that a prince or princess cannot marry someone who is not of royal blood.” Marco's stomach dropped. “What are you talking about? I can marry whomever I choose.” Magdalena leaned close and said, “No, Marco, you can't. It would be against the law.”

She had information to pass on to us. "So it has been made official now since our school won the Academic Royal Institution competition. And our plaque certificate had been delivered this morning. If you want to go check it out, you are free too. You know where to find it. In the display room. Apart from this, I have got another good news for you students. I am happy to announce to you that the Academic Royal Institution had given our school the go-ahead to go on a royal trip to go to Thailand. Which involves meeting some royal families, a beautiful Villa is waiting for you guys to arrive, and apart from that-"

It lasted only a second. “No,” he said. “What we have is a different problem. Your sister’s spot at Nocturne Prep.” I blinked. The words didn’t make sense. “I’m sorry, Father, I don’t seem to understand.” He looked at me as if I were slow. “Do you know how much I spent to secure her place at that school? How many years it took, how many favors I had to cash in?” His voice sharpened, frustration seeping in. “Nocturne Prep does not hand out seats to just anyone. You don’t lose a spot like that to some bumbling Alpha’s heir, or—gods forbid—a witch’s brat. That place is ours, Rae. It stays in this family.”

She paused for a moment. "Going to Spain, my father registered me into The Royal's and you know how that place can be." She continued as she rolled her eyes. The Royal's was a private educational organization in Spain. It was an institution where kids from 4 years and above get registered into and they don't get to see anybody until they were done with all their educational levels including college. Though, they had visiting days and that was once in every six months by either the mother or father of the child.

roxi said happily as we drove the driver is driving us to school. But while she was blabbering I kept thinking about aunt ria there's Something about her the way she looks,smile and even speak to me. "Roshni we are there roxi" screamed bringing me out of my thoughts. I looked up and saw the gate it had the school name written on it "Royal Prestigious acedemy intl" as we drove in a was amazed by the schools beauty the school was painted lilac my favorite colour and light blue while the gate was silver. It had a pretty surrounding with beautiful flowers around it.

“He thought you might react this way, which is why there’s another offer.” I raise a brow. “He would like to offer you admission to Royal Elite Academy this September.” My jaw nearly sweeps the floor. “Qu…Royal Elite Academy?” “He’s offering a full scholarship, including room and board, all expenses paid. Royal Elite Academy is ranked number one in the country…”

After the confession, she had her mouth wide opened and I was tempted to push her jaw up like I would do with Olivia but I just chuckled at the sight. “holy fudging pumpkins.” She muttered, wait what? I busted out laughing. She is such a drama queen. “I cannot believe I would be going to the same school as you.” “better believe it now.” Seeing her expression makes me wonder what she will do when she meets the rest of the people at school. The royals’ academy was made specially for teen celebrities and I guess she does not know that yet. “anything else I need to know about this school?” Someone tell her there is still a shitload of thing she does not know about the school.