Skylanders Academy Spyro Novels & Stories

It’s not like it’s a forbidden rule, Alas was just surprised that Ace got a girl, he inch backward and his sole met the end of the room, where the dust collected scattered to the drawer but not on a single frame. “She’s a spy,” Alas murmured and examined how the picture frame was placed, it was a skewed a bit from the right meaning they grabbed it on their left hand, the dust wasn’t much thick to that side so it means it just happened recently and based on Ace reaction he doesn’t know that happened and more… “No, she just came here to be my personal maid, as mom wants,” Ace tried to bore a reason, but Ace didn’t bought it. “I’m gonna tell you this, Ace,” he started, his eyes squinted on his

“Thanks. So what do we have here?” Bryan asked his partner, who pointed at one of the eight frames on the laptop screen, which was relaying the live feeds of hidden cameras that were set up in strategic places around the harbor. Looking at the screen, he saw three Latinos unloading some crates from a speed boat at the pier. From where the boat was, there was an open space about half the size of a football field, which was surrounded by shipping containers that were stacked on one another. Looking closer, he saw that each of the men had viper tattoos on different parts of their body.

Skye smirks, "Definitely. The academy is built from the cathedrals of buried secrets and bodies fmr the previous wars. The academy sacrificed hundred's of their student's lives just to buy more time for Arthur to kill Raya." "Besides, they aren't the first/ The academy changes side just as fast to the winning side." Skye adds I scoffed as I sarcastically remarks, "Well that's worth a celebration." Skye scoffs as well. After a few minutes, the gorgon librarian finally steps out of the library locking it with some enchanted lock. As soon as she leaves, Skye and I snuck in the library trying to figure out how to get in. Skye grunts, "Ah shit. That sly gorgon, she used her fingerprint to lock th

The three who arrived were Academy apprentices, and they exuded terrible auras. They were at least Agiles of level four. Their presence intimidated everyone. Zephyr could feel something off about one of them. Although he was an Agile of level four, his powers were equal to that of Shaun Lee. If apprentices in this Academy could potentially contend with fighters like Shaun Lee, Zephyr wondered how truly powerful the Academy’s strongest were.

Mikey continues, "Each district will represent 1 letter in the Alphabet, you have inked letter tattoos on your arms as indicators because you will spell the given English word not verbally but by beating other competitors to be eliminated. The final round is too far from the previous rounds because it is a battle royale game where competitors should have a great memory, wide English vocabulary, and the ability to follow orders. The major rules are to Spell and beat. Each word will last within 3 days and there will be another word for the next 3 days, and tributes should beat all the letters. The tributes were divided into two classes, the Spells; the tributes aligned to the spelling of the w

I sighed and told them what the spirit told me. “But why only to Lady Seraphina? The spirit could have just meet Sir Zale, and since he is a water element user, the heir to say the least, why not him?” Asked Notus while looking confused. I sighed and just crouched to be at his eye level. “If the spirit were to summon Zale, then it will just end there. Remember when I said that the vengeance spirit was a fire? It might be a fire spirit that was tainted by some pollution from here.” I explained.

Celeste and Remy had left for Storm Academy hours ago—their power no longer pressing against the room like a storm front. Alice Skye lounged on the chaise, legs crossed, platinum hair catching the faint light. Her phone screen glowed with the latest Fang stats: #NicoExposed holding steady at 9.1 million views, #QueensOfChaos still climbing. She scrolled slowly—smiling. “They’re rattled,” she said. “Celeste’s little show bought them time, but she’s gone now. No Daywalker shadow over the Board. No coyote grinning in the corner. Just us.”

Training arenas where dragons spar with phoenixes and nobody’s keeping score. And beneath us, the biggest skate plaza ever carved by gods or mortals: rails made of frozen lightning, bowls carved from meteorite, a full vert ramp that loops through a permanent tornado. Kael is waiting on a platform of solid air, arms crossed, smirking. Kael: “Welcome to Aerie Academy, class of eternity. Population: whoever’s crazy enough to stay.” He tosses me a key made of black glass and stormglass. Kael: “Dorm Blackbird-Coyote. Top floor. View of the void.

Spooky said. "I am not the spy, Spooky" "Really?" Spooky muttered and looked at Ace, who gave her a sign that Braxton wasn't the spy. "If you aren't a spy, Then where're you always going?" She asked and Braxton gradually explained everything to her. Spooky let out a relief. "Thank goodness you're not the spy, I was so scared" "But I do hope you have some little trust in me, Spooky," Braxton said.

Aleya giggled. MINE! We heard a growl, looked up and Spencer had Aleya wrapped in his arms, his face buried in her neck. MATE. He whispered in her ear. Whoa there handsome. She giggled. What do you mean mate? And who are you? She looked at him and was smiling widely. Spencer didn’t have a chance to speak before Spyder burst into the office. Where is she? He moved closer to Spencer and Aleya, he inhaled deeply. MATE. He growled. Uuhh …what the… Aleya asked wide eyed. Aleya, this is Spencer and Spyder Collins. Reign introduced them. Spencer, Spyder this is Aleya Blackburn. Queen Apryl’s niece and my cousin. She wiggled her eyes up and down. Both males visibly tensed. So, that means, we are now