Academy Novels & Stories

The Inter-Academy Grand Invitational — five schools, one track, one weekend, legitimate prize money and a trophy that apparently mattered enough to various pack hierarchies that people were already making calls. I stood at the notice board and read it twice. Warner Academy. Dumont. Nightshade. Crestfall. And a fifth school I didn't recognize — Ironveil Academy, based out of Eastern Europe, no supernatural affiliation listed, which was either unusual or a lie. "Ironveil," Adrian said, from beside me. He'd appeared quietly, the way he always did, reading the board with the focused attention he gave

When it's past 6 in the evening, one of the owners of the Academy finally came to give them a speech. "Good evening to you all! I'm Richard Robinson, one of the co-owner of this Academy." He introduced himself as he walked to the pulpit. "Good evening sir!" All the students greeted him in unison. "As you all know, today is a rare day that comes only once in three years. Almost everyone here has a special power or the other. And this Academy is meant to train you all on how to control, and use your powers. Misuses of powers are wrong, and we don't tolerate such in this Acad

It is where the strongest are chosen to move on, and the weak either die, quit, or get expelled. Werewolf Academy isn’t your regular human university. There, we are taught the necessary skills to survive the incoming war. We study like the human do, but learning their science and technology is in no way fundamental to us. We have the Moon Goddess. We have portals. We have her blessed magic. We have pack telepathy. What better way to communicate than that?

Of course today isn't an exception and as if on cue, I saw her walk out the study hall with five or six books on hand. August isn't like most scholars we have here at the academy and we don't have plenty. The Academy of Chevaliers de la Roine is known for being highly selective and extremely expensive. Most of the students here are children of wealthy clans, business tycoons and politicians. Getting in isn't easy even for those with money. So you can imagine how harder it is for those who don't. For academic scholars, you have to have a GPA of 4.18 and above and in order to be seriously evaluated, it must be a 4.2. August has a

I turned to my left to find one of them riding a guard with her breasts bouncing after her as she moved. I hurried out and saw a large structured building, it was far ahead. It looked more like an institution than a residence. I stopped a passing maid, she looked at me strangely but I didn’t mind. “What is that building?” I asked. She looked at where I was pointing. “The Academy,” she said, like it required no further explanation. “The kingdom has an academy?” I asked, still shocked. “Has had for six generations,” she replied, “Every child in the kingdom is educated here. Strategy, language, history, combat, everything is learne

“What… what are you talking about?” The man turned to me, assessing me like one might a wild animal before deciding how best to break it. “A different punishment,” he said. “We’ll send you to the academy.” “What academy?” I asked. The Beta smiled. “Prescot Academy. The finest institute for our kind. It’s filled with shifters. Magic-wielders. Beasts in need of taming.” Even though I was a rogue, I knew Prescot Acedemy. Who didn’t? it was the most popular academy in the continent. It was prestigious and meant for the elite alone. Why they hell did they want to send m

Mane couldn’t help but wonder what kind of academy that was. “These old academies have a stringent rule when it comes to accepting Stakes” Ananse continued. “Stakes?” Mane sounded intrigued “Yes, Stakes. That is what God Academies call those that are invited to back the school from the shadows.” Indra answered “Oh I see. Please continue” Mane politely stated

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.

he said innocently, and I almost exploded but I managed to keep calm. “Be straight with them nevertheless Romeo, desperate girls like can land you in trouble if you don't take control of the situation” “I know but I don't want them to see me as some sadistic professor. I want them to see me as a friend too, you know some of these students lose interest in learning so I'm trying to be lenient so they don't see learning as something difficult and if it is difficult for them they can easily approach me” he said and I couldn't help but admire how committed he was to his job.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.