Twisted Wonderland Royal Sword Academy Novels & Stories

Anna said, smiling as she loved reading those kinds of books. “A fact, those mythical creatures are real. They are actually what makes up this school, you guys are humans, if you don’t know about them, how did you guys get an invitation, and to top it off you came through the royal entrance as well.” “Royal entrance?” “Yes, it’s the entrance that only those with royal blood or royal companion can enter,” the boy said. “Oh, we just followed the way a teenage girl around my age with blonde hair and a red backpack entered,” Davis said.

He looked at the kids he left behind, as if he told them he was not chosen at random - the boy who would become, in his opinion, the best student of the school of magic. Arrogantly, he took out of a leather sheath, a wand so beautifully carved that it seemed to be a jewel, a very important family heirloom, and then he got close to the professor. “Please explain to us what Elizabeth did wrong.” Alexander took an elegant position as a swordsman and began to speak: “The spins she had to do with the wand had to be inward and stop at one point.” The boy performed the necessary movements like a skilled swordsman, with the elegance of a dancer, and then he said:

“We can finally spend more time together as a family.” Twins? That was the first I heard of them. So there were more grandkids than I thought. Aleksander. Arne. Alf. And now twins. This family was much bigger than I realized. “I thought Aleksander said he leaves for the UK in two days,” Alf said casually. Grandma nodded. “He did, but he promised to return sooner this time.” He was leaving? That caught me off guard. I had no idea. Was he planning to leave me here when he knew I was trying to transfer to UCL? Sarah told me that is where he lives most of the time. The thought stung more than I wanted to admit.

Puzzled at who dropped it, she picked it and looked both ways to see if someone was watching then stepped inside. She got a proper look at the envelope and her heart skipped a beat. it was Harvard and it was unmistakable this was the reply for the new application she did. She was nervous, this letter can contain either good or bad news. She calmed herself and opened the letter. " Dear Elena, your application to studying arts at Harvard University has been accepted" the letter read. Elena screamed in Joy, finally, she got accepted into one of the most prestigious schools in the world. Her birthday started well

' After Lucas has stayed in God Sword Organization for a few days, he felt there was no meaning to it and was all set to head over to the Poor Wonder Royalty to look for Lindsay. Just when he was all set to depart, the first sword leader, Carlor, called out to him. "Leader, where are you planning to go?" Lucas spun around and said to Carlor, "To the Poor Wonder Royalty." "You must never attempt to go there, leader." Carlor gulped his saliva. "The Poor Wonder Royalty is very scary in the eastern area and no organization could suppress their power." "What's that have anything to do with me? I'm just heading over to visit Lindsay," said Lucas slowly.

"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.

The hall is decorated with beautiful royal curtains and a huge chandelier; there is a big bar on the side and a big dance floor in the centre. I am glad that Aspen asked me to buy this expensive outfit as every woman here is wearing expensive gowns and jewellery, which shows just how rich they are. The gentleman's are wearing expensive suits. This party is a royal. I grip Aspen's arm, feeling extra nervous in this unknown world where I have just stepped in to. "Don't worry Love. Everything will be fine, smile." He smiles warmly at me. You can do this winter!

She has only been called senior brother and senior sister, and has never been someone else's senior sister. In addition, her first impression of Sebastian was so good, and she was so happy to be coaxed, the way she looked at Sebastian was particularly pleasing to the eye. "Oh, by the way, the headmaster asked me to give you the new disciple's package." Lily Moon was chatting so happily with Sebastian that she almost forgot the task given to her by her master. He immediately stuck out his tongue and handed Sebastian a package. Sebastian opened it, and inside was a set of clothes belonging to a Sword Sect disciple, a spiritual sword, and a storage ring.

CRUEL'S POV "And at the end one student will be awarded the Academy's best and go home with this." He points to a glass transparent box that the professors roll forward. Principal ass-licker picks up a sword that is like nothing I have ever seen. All the students mouths fall agape in awe. "A moon blade." The principal feeds their curiosity. I don't want to be here; my head is banging, and my body is vibrating. I know if I stay the fuck longer here, I will rip my clothes off, and my bloodlust beast will take over. I haven't been able to put my shit under control since she left.

He took a deep breath and, almost absentmindedly, double-tapped the head of the sword. And then, something strange happened. The moment his fingers made contact with the hilt of the sword, a surge of energy coursed through his body. The room seemed to blur around him, and for an instant, he felt as though he was transported to another realm. The sword itself seemed to come alive in his hands, vibrating with power. A kaleidoscope of colors danced before his eyes, and King Rico felt an overwhelming sense of exhilaration and trepidation. It was as if he had unlocked a door to a hidden dimension, a place where the true potential of the sword could be harnessed.