Axel Umbrella Academy Novels & Stories

Axel is still my mate. Axel is still my mate!

“I’ll get it. You’re not leaving the car dressed like that, even wearing my jacket.” Alex yanked an umbrella out from beneath his seat and exited the car in one fluid motion. He moved like a panther, all coiled grace and laser intensity. If he wanted, he could make a killing as a runway model, though I doubted he’d ever do anything so “gauche.” He returned less than five minutes later with Crumble & Bake’s signature pink-and-mint-green cake box tucked beneath one arm. He dumped it in my lap, snapped his umbrella closed, and reversed out of the parking spot without so much as blinking.

The calm lasted exactly eighteen hours after the Umbra Coalition's visit, and then everything began to unravel at once. I was in the training facility with Lysander, working on containing my fire magic without the phoenix feather focus, when Axel burst through the doors with his laptop clutched against his chest and panic written across his usually composed face. "We have a massive problem," he announced without preamble. "Like, end-of-the-supernatural-world-as-we-know-it massive." "What kind of problem?"

“You mean ‘soaked and sunburned with a side of magical trauma’?” I snort despite myself. “That too.” Ezra leans against one of the columns. “You know, for a first day, it wasn’t that bad.” “I exploded a crystal orb, turned my shadow into a limp pancake, and accidentally made an Elder bald.” Man, you should have seen his face. “That last part was kind of impressive,” Axel mutters, hiding a grin. I give him a playful shove, but my arms ache and the motion is more of a slump.

Standing right in front of her were the massive, towering iron gates of Velmora Academy. Suddenly, a strange, violent shiver ran straight down her spine. The air here felt incredibly, unnaturally cold, biting right through her thin jacket. She looked up at the center of the iron gates, where the dark, elegant crest of Velmora Academy was proudly displayed. Adjusting her black-framed glasses, Elara looked around the vast entrance. Her brow furrowed in confusion. Why is there not a single person here? The entire area was dead silent. There were no students hanging around, no cars, and no welcoming committees. The grand stone arches of the academy loomed in the evening shadows like a giant, sle

Axel exclaimed, standing up to give him a hug which he agreed to, as they pat each other’s back. Theodore used to be Axel’s childhood friend when they were very young. He is an orphan but one won’t notice, being that he decided to come out of his shell. Axel met him once at the orphanage home when he and his mum visited, and they ended up becoming friends. When the Hybrid Company started music contest for young talented teenagers, Axel advice him to apply, which he also did. They ended up passing all the stages and they both became members of the Triple boy’s band.

He gives it back to us and motions to Merigold who looks very confused. " Baby girl I swear the thing with the club bunnies is a very big misunderstanding. We would never cheat on you. And why would we ditch you for an easy troll when we had a princess waiting for us." Axel says. Yea that the last line was cheesy as hell but it got a bunch of snickers. " Who are you calling an easy troll?" I hear Angel whisper. Everyone just ignores her.

Axel was Axel. Uncaring about his blunder, Axel took the levitator which shot through the ceiling of the dome, through a smaller Library, and into a white room. The room was full of screens and self-operating computers. They computed data from images and countless messages from the Central network and compiled them into books and flash disks, while he monitored them and read whatever information interested him.

It would only waste her valuable time! 'Ugh! So cute!' Axel thought with a mysterious smile. A smile that only Axel himself understood the meaning of. Axel's small laugh only irritated Aura more, prompting her to decide to find another more interesting ride, without realizing that there were a pair of eyes watching everything Aura and Axel did!

" I surveyed the space, noting the soundproof walls and dim lighting. Axel guided us to a leather sofa with a flat-screen TV above it that displayed various club scenes. "Whiskey, cigar, anyone?" he asked, and I shook my head while keeping a straight face. His large eyes, wide lips, and mocking smile gave him a face resembling that of a frog. “I understand that you two have a lot on your plates, and I don't want to take up any of your time. I'm glad you could make it." "So what's your proposal?" I said, wanting this to end as quickly as possible. With a look of supreme confidence and superiority, Axel pushed out his chest. He grabbed a remote control and pushed a button, causing one of the T