Awakened Academy Novels & Stories

With superhearings, everything seemed to be at your ear's disposal. "Welcome back, Vesper," Rosemary, one of the Restaurant's waiters, grinned. She moved in for a hug, which I accepted, and then her eyes flickered to Kelani. Rose was a werewolf as well. In fact, she was one of the alumni of the academy. Many of the students in the academy had nowhere else to go after finishing their studies. They were orphans or just abandoned kids by their parents after the latter realized they had special abilities. So, the Academy had made a special spot for those and anyone who intended to stay instead of going to the real world to explore other possibilities.

Chapter 38 Alex's POV In the realm between dreams and reality, Alex slowly emerged from the depths of unconsciousness. The gradual return of sensation began with a tingling awareness in his fingers, like tendrils of life creeping up his limbs. A dull ache resonated through his head, as if his mind were struggling to break free from the shackles of slumber. As he fought against the weight of darkness, the world around him remained shrouded in obscurity. His breath came out in short pants, anything more would make one of his broken ribs puncture his lungs. Turning into a wolf was sheer agony for him, but it didn't hold a candle to the unearthly pain he was feeling on every part of his body.

I began a systematic search—pack activity logs, attendance lists for celebrations, minutes from Elder Council meetings. As Luna, I had permission to access these files. I just never thought to look before. PDF files opened one after another. At every Elder Gathering, Sophia's name was on the participant list. The note said: "Special Advisor to Alpha Liam." Advisor. She's an outsider wolf, advising our pack on what? I kept scrolling and found even more absurd things— During the Spring Hunt, she attended as a "cultural exchange envoy." On Oath Day, she was a "ceremonial guest."

Zara pov The morning air smelled of smoke and tension. I had barely begun to settle into the rhythm of my powers when the alarms sounded a sharp, piercing shriek that reverberated through the academy grounds. Wolves scattered, instincts screaming danger. Luna roared inside my mind, urging me to spring forward “The Forsaken”. I knew instantly. The energy I had sensed before ominous, dark, corrupted was here now, tangible and violent. They had come to test me, to see if the Alpha Queen of the academy was as strong as her awakening suggested.

Skylar woke at dawn the next day. The academy was her new home, yet it still felt foreign. The events of the previous day-the trial, the unknown power, being assigned a mentor-still echoed loudly in her mind. She took a deep breath and sat up in bed. Her room was simple but cozy: a bed, a small desk, a wardrobe, and a window that looked out over the mountains. The first rays of sunlight had already begun painting the landscape in pale gold, signaling that training would soon begin.

“I want you to go to the warrior academy to further your studies. If you come out with an excellent result, you’ll take your place as the rightful heir.” My lips parted and I blinked. The warrior academy? That wasn’t just some training facility, it was a brutal, elite school known for turning the strongest into legends and the weakest into corpses. “You’re really sending me there?” I asked, swallowing hard. He nodded. “Yes, it’s for the best, Halle.” How did he know what was best for me? “But it’s not easy to get into the academy. I didn’t even apply.” My father exhaled deeply. “I applied for you over six months ago.”

“Then you will confirm every fear the council has about you.” He left. Bella sank onto the bed, her fingers digging into the edges as if holding herself together. Excited? Yes. This was what she had fought for. She belonged here. Finally, unease lingered like a shadow. Something wasn’t right. The Academy wasn’t just a reward. It was a test. And she didn’t know who was being tested… or whatever had been awakened inside her after the trials. The next morning, training began.

Danial woke to the piercing sound of an alarm blaring throughout the academy. Groggy, he struggled to make sense of the noise until a cold electronic voice cut through the din, "All students and cultivators must gather in Training Hall Alpha. All students and cultivators must gather in Training Hall Alpha." The message repeated on a loop, heightening the urgency.

“I could feel your trigger the moment it went off and–” My chest heaved. “Stop talking like you know me.” “I do know you,” Derek murmured, his smile widening, wolf-ish. “I know what you're capable of, your triggers, the reason for them, the source of them.” "And how exactly do you know all of that?" "Because I run an academy with people just like you." "An academy?" "Not just any academy." His hands crossed behind his back, a proud grin on his face. "It goes by many names, but its most popular one is Ravenside. It is an academy of the four clans, for the four clans.”

BOND BY BLADES The silence after the collapse did not last. It never does when something deeper is waiting. The remnants of the kill-layer dissolved into nothing—no debris, no trace, not even a memory imprint strong enough to linger. It was as if the system had simply… accepted its own irrelevance and stepped aside. And beneath it— Something else took its place. --- THE SECOND AWAKENING The academy didn’t tremble this time. It yielded. Stone bent.