Chapters

On the dueling field, Aurora didn’t budge. A wisp of pale cyan wind swirled at her fingertip. Opposite, Beatrice, face […]

Liliane leaned against the cool bench, eyes closed, the morning breeze chilling her already frail body. A strange cold seeped

St. Freya Academy, the kingdom’s premier institution, gathered prodigies from across the land. Genius breeds pride, and pride sparks conflict.

Morning sunlight bathed St. Freya Academy in a soft golden glow, the training field alive with the crackle of colliding

When Ailiya and her group returned to St. Freya Academy, night had fallen. The roadside crystal lamps flickered to life,

“Ailiya, what’s with those five red marks on your face?” Aurora asked, lounging on a bench in the town square,

The snow-white mother cat continued to nuzzle Ailiya’s leg, purring contentedly. Liliane’s gaze flicked between the cat and Ailiya. When

Ailiya stumbled out of the dungeon, feeling like a meatball pounded by a butcher’s mallet. Life keeps tempering me, making

On a distant hill, Liliane and Seraphina’s hunt was interrupted by a deafening roar. They turned in unison, watching the

Isabella’s words rippled through Ailiya’s heart like a stone tossed into a still lake. Why would someone like Liliane—noble, powerful—choose