Akko My Little Witch Academia Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I'm sorry; I just wanted to be clear." "You did, and you did it well. I'll respond right away. Whether I joined a cult or a demonic organization, these are my personal issues, so don't try to get any clarifications. Whether you like it or not, this is who I am. To be honest, I am a witch, and I can prove it to you," she admitted as she looked at her. She could see that her last words frightened her, but she still did it. When she flicked her fingers, fire appeared at the tip of her fingers.

She could never catch even if she tried, there are few people that can keep up with me. My father can because he's an almighty Alpha, my mother wouldn't even try, she'll just magic herself in front of me or she'll just magic me back. Boy, do I sometimes wish I could do that. I don't even go to school, I am homeschooled though, homeschooling is something that I never really complained about since it's actually fun and I get to do a lot of training. My father is the Alpha of the Blue moon pack and my mother is a Dokar witch, though she had since been excommunicated from her coven, the cause, her mating with a wolf.

Of course, I had planned to refrain from doing that at Magic Academy, but screw it; life is short. Why pretend to be tamed and gathered when this place might accept me for who I am—witch and wicked, incredibly witted. Excitement bubbles up within me. "Okay, tell me! I want to know everything!"

The students weren't in their rows; they were gathered in a massive, suffocating circle around the professor’s podium, whispering in hushed, terrified tones. "Where is the lecturer?" I asked a nearby Alpha student, my brow furrowing. "What exactly is going on? Why is there so much chaos?" The student turned to me, his eyes wide with frantic excitement. "The professor is running late, but everyone is gathered at the front because there’s a traveling rogue witch passing through the quadrant. She was sent by the professor to show us practical aspect, and build our interest before we start the bulky workload of this course." The student said, but I only nodded. I was very uninterested.

"They will get answers." "And the pack?" "They will get justice." Kade looked at me and his voice was quiet. "She is a witch." "I know." "She was avenging Salem." "I know." "She is not going to stop." I looked at the dark trees and the falling snow and the sky. "I know," I said. The walk back to the academy was long and the snow was deep and the silence was heavy. I thought about the witch and her black eyes and her sharp smile. I thought about Salem and the betrayal and the wolves who had turned their backs. I thought about Cressida and her dark hair and her dark eyes and the way she looked at me like I was something precious.

Another one waited in my pocket, just in case. Just in case, if you lose control, you’re dead. Publicly, this place was called the World Hockey Academy—a factory for champions, Olympians, prodigies. Cameras loved it. Sponsors poured money into it. Parents bragged about it. Privately, it was something else entirely. Alpha Academy. An institution built to break wolves and rebuild them stronger. A hierarchy carved in blood, sweat, and enchanted ice. The rink beneath my feet was warded to withstand supernatural force—so Alphas could hit harder, skate faster, and fight without restraint.

Emma helped me up from my seat. "Thank you so much, elder Lucy. Welcome to a new year at Magic Academy! Before we begin our banquet, I would like to thank everyone who helped form this academy. When I thought of opening this academy so that newly blossomed witches and wizards could learn magic, it didn't seem possible because it has taken too more work than we had thought. Still, with the help of other witches and wizards, it became possible to open it now. So I hope you work hard in honor of the people who worked so hard to open this academy and find your rightful place in this world. Now I would give the spotlight back to Elder Lucy, to begin with, the entrance ceremony. Thank you so much,

"Okay, okay , Dianacia nodded as she waited in the circle of doom . I flipped through the pages of the book but before I could get a hold of how to break the spell, a large wind came whirling around and flipped the book out of my hands to the ground, all efforts made to reach the book was fruitless and then suddenly the wind turned into the almighty Greta, the dreaded one . “Hello Children, " Greta said .

Witch! ***

I never got to go there. "You haven't asked him." He shook his head slightly and closed the door. Everly shifted into a beautiful white wolf and began to run toward our house. He jogged around the car and opened the door. It was his favorite car. Blue Mercedes Benz. There are a lot of branded cars in the underground lot. Mostly they are designed by Jasper and his friends, Alessandro and Edward. They are part of 7A. 7A rules the wolves. And Alpha Queen Reina rules them. Everyone has to do what she asks, including me who hasn't ever met her. She's the headmaster of the supernatural academy. The name fits it. The students aren't normal. It's the only academy where all kinds of supernatural crea