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#SLICEOFLIFE
#ACADEMY
#ABANDONED
#RIGHTEOUS
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Phoenix of Calamity

In a world overrun by supernatural creatures and magic, phoenixes are known to be 'extinct' creatures of a distant past that were commonly referred to as 'Creatures of Calamity' and yet, contrary to that belief, they were also known to be creatures of sublime peace and indomitable mental fortitude. Our main character, Arthur is one of two princes of the Phoenixes. Born into a race that must remain hidden, lest they risk losing their lives to their mortal enemies, the Dragons. As life in the castle becomes more 'suffocating', the prince sets his sights on something... interesting. Barthlorn School of the Supernatural: An elite academy meant to train only the best to fight the Dark Forces of the Supernatural. Hunters, Dragons, Shifters, Warlocks, Healers, Magic and so much more are to be found within the walls of the great School. With so much to learn and so little to lose by doing so, the prince seeks adventure within the walls of the Academy. Like all oblivious main characters, nothing prepares him for the adventures he will find at great school. Nothing prepares him for the strength of the bonds he creates there... and with those bonds comes the frailty of his race's most sacred secret. Revealing the existence of his kind could quite literally mean death for all phoenixes. ............................. PS. The cover photo is not mine.

kizitomayanja · Fantasía
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#ACTION
#ADVENTURE
#ROMANCE
#MAGIC
#OVERPOWERED
#SLICEOFLIFE
#ACADEMY
#ABANDONED
#RIGHTEOUS
#SHAPESHIFTER

Civilian Nurse

Arthur's friends would have stayed longer but alas, they had to excuse themselves for lunch. The prince's food was brought to him by one of the nurses.

A beautiful blonde woman with intelligent hazel-brown eyes walked in carrying a tray of assorted foods.

Arthur thought her to be in her early thirties… but who was he to judge. Age was already a difficult concept among his race.

She was dressed in a neat brilliant-white knee-height labcoat with her auburn hair tied back in a ponytail.

The nurse placed a tray holding a few of the same intricately-designed ceramic plates from the Great Hall.

Mouth-watering scents had filled the prince's nostrils even before she'd walked in, erasing all suspicions of sleep from his eyes.

Still, he remained frozen in bed, withholding his urges to wolf down the food barely two metres from him, 'It would be unbefitting of a prince to act in such a barbaric manner,' he convinced himself.