Arcane Academy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There will be a man that will fetch you tomorrow for you to be able to go here. ~HeadMistress Rei' I immediately folded the paper after reading what’s inside of it. Magisch Academy huh? What a weird name? Should I accept it or not? What if it’s a scam? Or a trap from my enemies? But do I have a choice? I no longer have a school to go to and I especially do not want to stop studying.

Miya said, and luna Nesta nodded. “In that case, all of us represent Arcanes. All of us pick up properties from people around us to form an identity of our own. If we see on a broad scale, none of us have a unique identity of our own, we borrow identities of others now and then and dispose of parts of those identities like the skin of a snake. Don’t we?” I said. Luna Nesta smiled, “you are absolutely right, Diana. Maybe Zephyr is indeed normal because Arcanes are normal too. They are the invasive species of the Gloom forests.”

•Serena's POV• The Academy of Dark Arts. The Academy was made out of dark stone. Aged bricks bearing the weight of the massive structure. The long yards of plush white carpeting, overlaid by Tibetan rugs clashed with the newly designed crystal chandeliers. The Academy also had a prison where guilty witches and warlocks await their punishment. They were to serve us and make us more powerful and dominant over every other pack in the realm.

“I’m from the Moonshadow Pack.” “Moonshadow Pack? I’d heard of them. Why are you here?” “I ran away,” Anne explained. “I’m working as a servant at Umbra Academy now. It’s… complicated.” My suspicion lingered, but I was too weak to resist. “Umbra Academy?” Anne nodded. “It’s a place for the elite. Killers and witches, shifters. They teach you how to survive, how to lead. It’s not a kind place, but it’s powerful.”

There were maybe ten of us; boys, girls, all around my age, each carrying something small that glowed faintly which I think were heirlooms. No one smiled. Everyone looked nervous. “Today,” Mistress Kyenna said as we approached a large gate carved into the stone wall, “you’ll step into the heart of the Arcane Lyceum. The Awakening Temple. From there, your journey begins.” The gate creaked open slowly, revealing a blinding white light..As we stepped in, I gasped. The temple was massive, pillars of marble reached the sky, covered in golden runes. At the center was a glowing pool, and around it stood statues of people holding relics; watches, daggers, pendants, even books.

While he was again in a good mood, I hurried to tell him one more piece of news, “Dear, while you were relaxing in the hospital…” “Relaxing? I was completely out of it for several weeks, Angel,” he snorted, but I paid no attention. “I did a little something. All exclusively to remove your guilt complex about the past.” “Well, tell me then,” Reive was obviously preparing himself to hear the worst. “I’ve opened a new Academy of Necromancy.” “You did what?” He didn’t understand.

She pulls out her specs, freeing one of her interlinking hands and rubs her eyes. "Did no one know about this coming?" I ask, not revealing the fact that I have seen one vampire before in the academy forest. "Aurora. I'll tell you one thing today. Please listen this carefully." Her eyes reflect a depth in it which tells me that I should take her advice." This Academy is just not a school for students. But it is also the center of many mystical meetings and home to several werewolves and witches who can't stay in their land for various reasons. The front campus you see is the building for education. But I hope you have noticed that this place stretches to more than that." I nod my head. "Ther

Tara was only allowed to partake with the others after strong pressure from her grandmother. She could still remember the look of shock in all their faces after they all went into the pool and went through the trials and they all came out. A large number had green arcane marks glowing on their bodies which marked them as battle mages, eleven had blue arcane marks glowing on their bodies marking them as members of the thirteen, Anu had silver, marking her as the second, and she had Gold, marking her as the heir to the matron. ”You- you had something to do with this…” Anu had turned and pointed a challenging finger at the matron after getting over the initial surprise. Everyone gasped, surpris

Beneath those, a smaller note had been scrawled in elegant script, likely Mistress Lune’s: Main Disciplines – House Pyra Initiates: Arcane Philosophy – Understanding how magic works, and how to think like those who wield it without limits. Forbidden History – The truth behind the supernatural world. Events no one dares to write in textbooks. Ritual Architecture – How to construct magical spaces, traps, protections, or prisons. Magical Ethics & Corruption – What power costs. How quickly it corrupts. And how to walk the line without losing yourself. Bloodfire Combat & Binding – Fire Duels, forced loyalty, and enhancing fire spells through life essence. The Art of Influence – Learning how to be

The Academy was the safest place for her. The academy? Draven laughed. Isn’t that where all the rogue, unruly, goddess-forsaken girls go? But she had someone who watched over her. The academy, renowned for its strict training and protective environment, serves as a sanctuary for rogue girls, shielding them from the dangers that lurk in our world. It balanced discipline with safeguarding, essential for those who needed to learn. Now we need to focus on more important matters—the company. I need to bury myself in work to forget what just happened.