Almighty Student Novels & Stories

Even grade school students prefer to use F******k. "Seriously, Cass? It's been a week. How can you not know their names?" Mel said as I went back to our station. "Uhm, because I'm a visual learner?" I answered. "I’m not really good with names. And I know Clark." Clark, the bassist. He's really nice. He reminds me of an uncle. Not my uncle, though. They’re all bonkers. "That's not good enough," Mel said, exasperated.

A witness, Alesteria's classmate, said as he smacks his hand on the table, the people from other departments gave him a blank stare. "Oh, c'mon. Maybe you saw it differently? I mean, how would anyone have that much power and just utter a single word?" A student from the academics’ department replied, rolling their eyes. "I mean, what is so great about something like that anyway? It is not even a real combat." A student from the knight department chimed in, crossing their arms. The student from the magic department is fuming. Although they already knew that nobody would blindly believe them, they still spread the word as they have never seen anybody do that.

I had left him in the ice rink; I didn't know when he arrived in the room. "You taking this too?" I whispered as he moved closer. "It's compulsory for everyone in Mystic Heights, failing or not. Only that the failing students have more advantages," Nathan said. "Yay, lucky me," I replied, sarcasm lacing my words. "I'm sure it's nothing you can't handle. It might be less difficult," Nathan added, but I shook my head. I said nothing because I had nothing to say. "Now, I need all of you to pair with someone else..."

What does that mean? 'I thought you were intelligent?' Now it's Ashleigh. Because we already know everyone's faces, we can just easily connect to each other at the same time even though we are far from each other. It's so cool. 'Do you mean they are praising the demon and they have just given their souls to the darkness? Woah, people can really do everything because of power and wealth as I heard these students belong to the wealthy families here in this school.' 'Where did you hear it?' I asked.

“ I am_" “ Wait, don't give any excuse right now. I only want one thin from you ..I want you to fight for yourself right now. Fight for your freedom. You are one of the smartest students here at college. Your mom didn't raise you to become such a weakling . Please for the sake of us who love you .Stop being such aweak person." She says **

At least that was what she believed. --- After the announcement ended, students rushed toward the registration booths. Groups quickly formed. The strongest students naturally became the most sought-after teammates. At that moment, whispers suddenly spread through the crowd. "Look!" "Stephen Maxwell is here!" Every female student's eyes brightened. A tall young man walked through the hallway. His black hair framed a handsome face. Cold. Elegant. Perfect. Stephen Maxwell. The heir of the Maxwell Group. One of the Four Great Families. The university's undisputed genius.

Panic flashing across her eyes, she stared at him. "Who I am, Zoey?" He asked and her face contorted in confusion. "You are Professor Beaumont." She said and he smiled. "Tell me my full name." "Professor Simon Beaumont." She said, her voice shaking. "Professor Simon Atlas Beaumont and I am the highest rated Professor in Psychology in the whole world. Who are you?" He asked, staring at Zoey. "I am Zoey Prince. A Master's student of Cardwell University, studying in the department of psychology."

" you know that will never happen, He is way out of your league." " Oh Alpha Kurt. I wonder who his Mate is, I'd commit murder just to have him all to myself. Geez! I whirled my eyes and tried to ignore the whole buzz but it was impossible since the entire student wouldn't stop chanting his name. I took the stairs and hurried up to my classroom. It was even worse in there. As anticipated, every student in the room was in groups and pairs, talking about " De Mighty Alpha" I sighed and continued to my seat where Paige was already seated and waving at me. We seat in the same roll and go to almost every class together.

Just how badly did she lose herself? “Sir? The conference is about to start.” “Cancel it.” I don’t bother looking at Mario. I flip through the files on my desk, but he’s still standing there, stiff and waiting. “Sir—It’s the Matin Muir, and you said—” “I know what I said, Mario. I won’t be attending.” I turn my gaze back to the view. The weight of the day presses on me. My name’s all over the internet for the worst reasons, thanks to Theodore. I cut my gaze toward my father’s massive portrait hanging on the wall. The brown frame sticks out like a sore thumb against the clean lines of my office.

Gabriel agreed, saying, "This is what I have heard too. But if not dark stone, what could his powers be?" Chungyong said, "If I think about back then when those tentacles came out of the ground, I felt an unknown energy." Mingyo added, "I felt that too." Mingyo has always been the topper of elementals of the whole school. She had been just a point before losing it to Orlee in the test. She had the best energy reading capacity, again after Orlee, the girl (Orlee) seemed to have every power in the universe. Mingyo looked down, shying away, her two high ponytails draping over her shoulder. Her purple hair has always been a show to go with, plus her small figure has always made her prey to many