Academy’m Novels & Stories

They were all dressed in black: black suits, tuxedos, and the ladies were also dressed in tailored black suits. I saw the Triple L walking on the stage, and also Dr. John and a few others. The excited family and other students prayed to the moon goddess to bless them in their endeavours. The host, still my uncle, announced, "Now it's time to present an award to the best graduating students in each of our departments in this Academy. The Academy has expanded its reach, as Alpha David Oscar has set up a new building to help students become better. So when you hear your names, please step forward to receive your award as the best graduating students. A check of 1 million dollars and also free t

Even Ethan sat up straighter. The academy was... impossible. That was the only word for it. It rose from the earth like it had been grown rather than built, all spiraling towers and organic curves. The main structure seemed to be carved from a single massive piece of black stone that gleamed red in the setting sun. Hence the name, I supposed. Windows glowed with warm light, and I could see figures moving within—students, maybe, or faculty. The grounds stretched for what seemed like miles, encompassing forests, lakes, and what appeared to be several smaller buildings connected by covered walkways.

“The world does not reward weakness. Be sharp. Be disciplined. Be more than the rest of them.” Ethan nodded solemnly, as though receiving an oath. “Yes, sir.” Emery’s breath caught. The gentleness in Damian’s touch contrasted painfully with the sharpness of his words. The Academy The sleek black car pulled up before the elite academy. The building towered with glass windows and sprawling grounds, children in immaculate uniforms laughing and chatting as their parents dropped them off. But when Marcus stepped out first, followed by the towering bodyguard, the atmosphere shifted. Whispers spread like wildfire.

The same team where I'm the assistant coach. The Moon Eclipse Pack runs one of the most elite academies in the country. The Moon Eclipse academy—a place that grooms the one percent of the one percent prominent werewolf heirs—Alphas, Betas, Gammas. A place where ranks matter more than brains and where anyone without a prominent family name is disposable.

“Today, an opening ceremony was held at the city's military academy to mark the beginning of the academic year. The mayor and representatives of the local government welcomed the new students and wished them success in their studies and future careers...” The newsreader spoke in a monotonous voice, with an enthusiasm that sounded completely fake. Just then, the receptionist returned. Magdalena turned toward her. “Excuse me, where is this military academy? Is it in this town?” “Yes, it belongs to the town, although it's considered part of the outskirts. It's about an hour away from here.” “I'm very glad we have so many schools and academies in our country. Education is very important for the

“I hate this academy.” “Everyone does,” Soreya said. “The successful ones just learn to hate it productively.” They left the Hollow Residence together and crossed the lower path toward the central medical wing. The academy looked different in this false morning light. Less haunted at first glance, more architectural. The black stone towers rose against the dim crimson sky, and the silver-veined paths glimmered beneath their feet.

"The medical reports are in," Dean Nox says, her voice smooth as she elegantly sips from her porcelain teacup. "Congratulations. Neither of you is carrying any infectious diseases. Here are your uniforms and Academy badges." She slides two sleek, black metallic boxes across the table. "The Mythos Academy operates strictly on a credit system," she continues, crossing her long legs.

Chapter 113: Fallout By the next morning, the academy had become a living rumor. No one was quite saying Jason’s name the same way anymore. Not after the corridor. Not after the blood-red silence that followed Celeste’s arrival. Not after the unmistakable fact that something had ended in a way no one could spin into a campus prank or a clever misunderstanding. People still whispered. They just did it more carefully.

I saw fangs and claws and things that looked like they'd been designed specifically to hurt. "Then we take what we're owed by force." Morrigan's voice was still melodic, still cold. "The academy sits on our land. Built without permission, maintained without tribute, defended by stolen magic. If you refuse the bargain, we reclaim what's ours. Every student, every building, every stone soaked in three centuries of blood." "You'd kill everyone?" Elysia's voice came from my left. She'd appeared with Felix, her younger brother still pale and weak but standing. Her emerald eyes were hard. "Hundreds of people, just to collect a debt?"

​I am Moon, a woman living at the bottom of this academy. This academy is located at the top of the mountain and the people who live below are the poor or "slap soil" as the rich call it. And yes, I am one of the poor called by the rich. Poor are forbidden in this school, It is full of rich and strong creatures here. But I am one of the lucky creatures who was given the opportunity to study at this school. ​ Yesterday was the anniversary of this school and yesterday also took place the picking of the name of the lucky creature who can enter this school for free. And I was one of the two names picked yesterday.