Royal Sword Academy Novels & Stories

But its prestige lay mainly in the sword. When it came to the art of using blades, Emperor Academy was the place to be. Whereas King’s Crown and God King focused on strengthening foundations and increasing the person’s ability on a whole, Emperor Academy focused on raising one’s affinity with their weapons. They were masters at lifting up complete novices into weapon specialists. And even the uncommon saber was common there. And that was why Sarong was going there. In fact, Sharon was merely, once again, a tagalong. If the people were to find out that the Celestial Emperor had allowed God Academies in just because of his son, they would have vomited copious amounts of blood in anger.

“I welcome you to Royal academy, it nice seeing new faces. You are to obey the rule and regulations of the school, if you caught sneaking out you be punished. Your uniform and book will be in your room, no girl should go the boys hostel vise versa. Any information will be passed into you, any question” The hall was so silent “ well I guess no one, those people standing behind me are your instructor who will take your dorm” “it up to you” nodded at the instructor behind. “Can you all rise up, girl in one and boys in the other line and line up in 20 in an orderly manner” They all stood and line up and followed their instructor to their dorm. Kate pov “This is your room” the instructor said. “t

The room burst into laughter. “My name is Princess Alvarez. I’m the vice president of this esteemed institution, and it’s an honor to be here. You may be wondering why I’m standing before you today. Well, it’s tradition here at Royalty College for upperclassmen to welcome the freshmen and guide them through what they need to know about the school—and a few other things too. “So without wasting much time, let me tell you about the five clubs we have. You’ll be choosing the one that suits you best. But be warned—some clubs are selective. You’ll have to pass a screening to get in.

They must be expecting a bigger price. "Yes. Your swords has the ensign of your kingdoms as royalties. I want to add it to my collection." I bit my lower lip as I looked at the princes. How could I have a heart to fail them? They hava taken so much pains just to get to this point. And thinking about the very kind queen that reminds me of my own mother… How can I fail her?

Never in a million years, if someone had told me that one day I would be involved with a prince who's, in fact, real-life royalty, I would have snorted and laughed at their gentle, stupid face. Me and royalty--hah! Me sleeping with a prince—haha, f*ck you! How do you even come up with something that stupid? How have the dice rolled? It feels like yesterday when I saw Ryker at one of those engagements clearly arranged for him to attend to win popularity in the republic by the palace. He showed up in all his glory with palace security details following closely behind him and observing the crowd. Luckily, I was handling the responsibility by the firm to take care of his private function and cat

Because of their powerful visions they helped the royal family to conquer and form the kingdom of Qarth which stood still until this day. “So, what is going to happen to me now?” “Since you are familiar to me more, I have been assigned to you. First you need to change and then rest. From tomorrow you will start your lessons and in two weeks you will be getting married to Prince Neal.” “What lessons?” “Etiquette, you need to know how to be a princess, it’s no longer a joke.” “I know it’s not a joke, I just don’t understand why he did it.” “Did you know him before?”

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.

It glowed brighter with every passing second. "I'm sorry, Commander." Blue light surrounded his body. "I can't." The pendant transformed into his radiant sword. Gasps spread through the ranks of the Royal Guards. "The Royal Blade..." "So the prince intends to fight." Commander Rylan closed his eyes briefly before drawing his own weapon. "Then forgive me." The battle began. Steel clashed against enchanted light. Kael moved with incredible speed, disarming one soldier after another without delivering fatal blows. Every strike showed years of royal training.

However, it was less attractive, the design more alike with academies in the human world. “Is there any difference in what they are taught?” She quipped after we had long driven past the school. “Well, the royal academy gives you more information about our history since they are considered the next heirs. However, army recruits and guards cannot come from the Royal line so their training is quite weaker in comparison.” Her mouth scrunched upwards as she looked at me. I could already tell what was in her mind even before she said it, “I’ll prefer it there.”

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.