Twisted Wonderland Royal Sword Academy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I just lied to her. Looking outside the window of the cab driving back to my home pack, different thoughts swirled in my mind. I wondered how I would convince Alpha Rowan that I wanted to go to the Werewolf Multipurpose Academy. Not only is it the weirdest school to ever exist in our kingdom, but it's also the scariest. The most deaths have occurred there, yet the strongest warriors and intellectuals have also emerged from it.

What is that Brother? Nethersbane. The most magical artifact in the whole continent. It is also known as "The Holy Sword". It could kill anyone with just one slash. Ydar, being afraid that someone with ill intentions might possess this powerful thing, cast a spell on it. No one could wield it except if the sword itself will recognize them as its rightful master. " Swo, bwader wants to wab a vewey powerpyul swoyd? Yeyyy! Bwader Henry will kill mwonsters and bad guys! Bwader Henry is swo cool!"

I don't want to speak any further with Rebecca on this matter. Sandra finished off early at the administrative office and decided to take a walk around the college. She wanted to see how the nursing department looked. She knew she would be attending online classes but will go to college for practicals. She walked through several blocks until she sighted the nursing college. It was located on the left wing of the college close to the medical school. It was quiet and few students scattered here and there as the school was still on holiday. She spotted a handful of students gathered looking at the notice board. Here a student called Scott called out to her. He was tall and well built, he had a

If it weren't for the God-killing Arrows, our Tortoise Kingdom would have been annexed by the other kingdoms a long time ago. "Under the influence of the national force, the Tortoise Academy is also the weakest among the four academies. In addition, the Director has gone missing in recent years. Thus, the strength of our academy is naturally not as good as that of the other three academies." The Little Witch pouted and said, "I don't know where that geezer went to have fun. He hasn't come back for so many years." Qin Haodong said, "Only a few of you came to attend the exchange conference?"

The day of the duel between Pack Night Walker and Silver Moon finally arrived. In the morning, Alpha Thomas from Misty Willow, who becomes the regulator in the duel, gives bad news. Over the phone he informed Alex that Edward Adler had invited a delegation of the entire pack to attend Land of Ashes tonight. Even though the news made him very upset, therewas nothing Alex could do because there was no prohibition against watching duels in Land of Ashes

He held his shattered wrist and slinked off to the medical center of the academy, his second place prize abandoned. For being the winner, Boro received an astounding 100 gold royals, practically a fortune, and a sealed letter of recommendation to be apprenticed by any Sword Master he wished. This more then anything was what Boro needed, he knew all the forms and had even made some of his own. His skill with a blade was excellent but what he lacked was real experience. Apprenticing under a master would allow him to gain the real world experience he so desperately wanted. With a master he could fight in actual battles and wars. He would come to realize that this want was childish and that he k

My mouth flung open as I stared at something spectacular. It was a huge stone castle. Students walk freely on the castle grounds, some were flying on mid-air, some were casting spells. I don't know why, but I found myself smiling. Everything felt nostalgic. Familiar. "Harper Williams," Levy beamed at me and flashed a genuine smile. "Welcome to Claw Academy."

"YOU STILL DARE TO OPEN THAT DAMNED MOUTH OF YOURS!? HAVEN'T I TOLD YOU TO SHUT UP!?" "Eek!" The maid crawled on to a corner of the room as the Prince pulled out the thin sword displayed on his walls. "Fools like you… fools like you can never be forgiven, therefore I shall take your head you foul wench!" "N-NO, YOUR HIGHNESS! PLEASE, I HAVE A FAMILY— MY BROTHER STILL NEEDS—" The Prince have stabbed her on the right leg and made her screech out of pain. Next, it was her left leg, then her left arm, and then the right arm.

I couldn't bring myself to call her mother, but I managed to loosen my stiff arms to rub her back, "It can't be that bad." "If that man touches one hair on your head, I swear-" "That's enough," the large man barked. It was then that I noticed that he had an accent and several tattoos running up his neck. And was that a gun tucked into his waist band? Who the fuck were these people? "Don’t fuck this up," she hissed into my ear before pulling away and dabbing at her eyes with a handkerchief. The goon grabbed me by my elbow and began to lead me up the stairs.

I chuckled. She laughed and nodded. We both went to change out of dresses and said to meet up in the living room to watch a movie in half an hour. Even though I was a bit tired and the fact that I couldn't get the twins and their kiss out of my mind, I wanted to spend some time with Alana and get to know her a bit more. Plus, I wanted to ask why the hell were the princes teaching at the academy, like didn't they have princely duties to do like cut ribbons and all that shit. Why spend time with a bunch of snot-nosed egoist teenagers, teaching them how to throw punches and all. Well, the last part was exaggerated. Everyone knew the warriors that graduated from Maxwell Academy were known to be