Academy’m Novels & Stories

Which was a gift from my Aunt Celeste too for my ninth birthday. "Luveldom, what an interesting name," I didn't acknowledge the fact that Aunt Celeste was the Headmistress at the Academy I was going to attend because, in all honesty, I didn't know how to. I couldn't say I was excited to see her because well, it had been a whole seven years of nothingness from her. No birthday wishes, no enquiring about any information about her missing sister. Nothing.

The academy was vibrant and alive with possibilities, filled with students who embraced their differences and thrived in their own unique ways. “What about classes?” I asked, glancing at my uncle. “What do we actually learn here?” “Ah, that’s where Windamere truly shines,” he said, a glint of pride in his eyes. “You’ll have classes that cover everything from elemental magic to the history of supernatural creatures, self-defense, and even arts that involve emotional expression—like music and painting. The curriculum is designed to harness each student’s abilities and prepare them for the challenges they might face.” I nodded, excitement bubbling within me. “And what about sports or extracurri

I don't know what to do. I can feel his breath next to me. I need to do something. " So you mentioned something about an academy. What's that?" I asked stopping whatever he's trying to do. " When a girl or boy turns 16. they will receive a letter to join an academy to increase their skills and they will provide more training to the students. We will stay in the academy for a year, only allowed to visit our home twice. But we can contact our family members through the phone which is allowed. It's a three years study and there are many academy's available in slateville." I eagerly listened and I desperately want to study there. It will be awesome to get new friends and I will work hard to be a

But instead, it went very awful and boring. The Academy was very big. If you call it a School it would be a great lie. Because it looks like a palace. There were so many students. And I must admit that I was over-excited just by seeing it from outside. I was over the moon thinking that I was going to stay there to learn. Austin assisted me and I followed him inside, roaming my gaze around the whole place. It's going to be fun.

I replied. “Also, I found out that they are all 4 located in Rome. That’s where The Academy headquarters are, but they are all here in Maine for the next two weeks. Something about a company merger, something big it sounded like.” He said. I stayed silent for a moment, then I exhaled.

Aria’s waiting for me in a white BMW that I just notice exists. “There are no buses going that way. I’ll give you a ride, sister.” “How thoughtful,” I say on a mental eye roll. Hours later. The tall gate of the Academy looms near. It's located in the Vale. There are no buildings or signs of life five blocks from here. It’s a one-way route, and I start thinking like Stella. This place knows who and what it was made for, and it wasn’t my kind. “I’ll even let you have the locker next to mine,” she says after we cross the gate.

*** Two hours later, three limited-edition sport cars, a royal blue, passion red and pristine white with sleek silver stripe around each, courtesy of A-mobiles, drove into the last gates of the academy. They pulled up in a classic style in a private parking space meant for the three heirs alone. Don't throw shades! As their fathers were the founding members of the school and the only majority share holders, an insignificant issue such as a private parking space was the least demonstration of the power the young heirs wielded in the academy! Co-founders, De' Argent, Winterfield and Campbell, were old friends and business partners which made their heirs easier to bond. BEVERLY HILLS ACADEMY, w

But letting them do that is the exact reason why I'm still here, and also why I'm not battered and bruised, but this Academy could change things. "The Academy is ranked by ability, strength, and wit. Even if you're chosen you're still going to have to pass the test given. There are four ranks and these ranks would determine your place in the Academy. It is of high importance to understand that although you may be children of Alphas, betas, gammas, healers or any other high ranked official position, in the Academy you are nothing until you prove your worth." Riven said coldly from the elevated platform. I could see the fear flash before the selected eyes. This was different than what they had

The place I’d left with Isla in my arms, thinking we were coming back victorious. “We failed,” I said. The words were ash. “I failed.” “No,” Caelan said. “We’re breathing. She’s breathing. That’s not failure. That’s round one.” I wanted to believe him. “We get there,” I said. “We heal, then after we find her. That’s it.” “That’s it,” Caelan said. Elias’s voice cut through. “Academy!” I looked up. The hills parted. The Academy of Blackstone rose out of the valley like it always had. Stone walls fifty feet high. Towers with silver roofs. The main gate, iron and oak, big enough to march an army through.

As she never had gone to an academy even before, all the knowledge she had was due to her thirst for power and her… mother. Thalia leaned against the counter, her demeanor shifting to one of informative ease as she began explaining. “Acina Academy is quite prestigious. It’s known for its rigorous curriculum—everything from standard subjects to more specialized disciplines like magic, combat, and healing arts. Parents generally start discussing enrollment as soon as their children can read and write. The academy has a reputation for shaping future leaders of the Empire.” “Do you think Kael would be accepted?” Elena found herself asking, her mind drifting back to the boy practicing swordplay b