Royal Sword Academy Novels & Stories

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Arthur spoke as he glanced at the bright moon that shone upon them. "There are a few notable people from the magic academy, but then again they wouldn't amount to the new recruits from last year. But news has it that the Royal Academy's student council president is about to participate in the tournament" Lyon replied. The Royal Academy was known to be the main producers of Royal Knights and Frontier Knights. Most students were nobles by birth or lesser nobles who had raised their ranks in society. "I see. But will you be winning the tournament?"

The notice says: [Recruitment: Men and women ages 18 and above are welcome to practice swordsmanship under Prince Theodore’s guidance. Tests will be held at the Immortal Stage at nine in the morning, two days from now.] “Hmm, this is a good opportunity,” Crystal hummed. Kian asked, “You know swordsmanship?” Oliver rolled his eyes, “Do you think she’s the Queen Fae for nothing? Use your head.” “Why are you always finding ways to nitpick with me?” Kian looked at him, annoyance clear on his face.

Elaine could hear Andrew’s footsteps fall in time with hers as he caught up to her; it only took a few long strides. When they first entered the academy, they had been practically the same height, but it had been a lifetime since the scrawny strangers had first dueled. Andrew was taller and seemingly stronger, but Elaine still had her unceasing strength of will, quick wit, and skill in combat. They were the best at the Artharian Royal Academy, the single most important school in the entire kingdom of Artharia- at least to all who went there. Unlike what many may initially assume, the school was not for the children of the nobility, but, instead, it was the place in which their protectors wer

This plan gets me out of the palace and I’ll be somewhere that no one – especially not the Prince Edward – will ever expect me to go. A notoriously secretive all-male military academy designed to weed out and train the nation’s toughest Alpha warriors. Alpha Academy.

Especially under the current high alert security detail he and Noah are running between them. “What…What do you want Evelyn?” He gently asks, a man wanting the best for his mate. I take in his charming smirk…oh he knows what I want. He stands up, pulling something up with him that had been by his side. How did I not notice it? “What is that doing here?” I ask, looking down at the royal sword with disdain for what it represents to me. “I’ve ordered for all my warriors to have them on person, as part of their armour…what?” Reuben’s thought process was innocent but it couldn’t stop the anger rising in the back of my throat.

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.

"The next time I am drunk and seduce you to sleep with me, reject me as though I am a diseased beast, do you hear me?! ...…. The clashing of swords filled the air mixed with clustered voices and high-pitched laughter. The Kingswood was bursting with activity. The distant chirping of birds in the woods was drowned out by the voices of the audience wagering coins. The canopies billowed softly in the cool forest breeze. The royal family sat in elevated chairs beneath the largest pavilion, with Ragaleon at the center, his queens clustered beside him. Selena was seated behind them under the same high-rank canopy, with Amilek seated to her left, his youthful face alight with curiosity.

"Really!? the king would be organizing such an event, and the princes would be making a team of their own. wow! Such a good way to make friends with royalty." "That not all, the king would also be giving the winner-team, more than a million cowries, and a chance to join the royal academy." "Gosh! That such a huge sum of money." "Are you even talking about the money, what about the opportunity to join the royal academy, Have you forgotten that once you graduate from the royal academy you can then become a sky warrior? Those people are the top warriors, they travel to other countries to conquer it, and establish a colony. Also, they are very rich.

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.