Constanze Little Witch Academia Novels & Stories

Chapter Two Chloe’s POV ORIENTATION DAY This was my second day in school, and things weren’t as bad as I thought they’d be. "Is the whole orientation thing going to take long?" I questioned my roommate, Rita, who was next to me as we both walked into the hall along with several other students. This was it. A school full of werewolves, witches, and powerful creatures. The academy was located in the central region, according to people. Children from different Alphas, Betas, and Omegas all attended this school. Most of the children, anyway.

I throw the paper back at him and as soon as he finishes reading it he smiles and leans back in his chair. I turn back to the front just before Ms. Kingston turns around. "Who is throwing things in my room?" No one moves. I hold back a laugh and think to myself, Everyone. She scowls at the class and lands on Aiden. "Were you throwing that ball of paper?" She asks, an angry tone in her voice. I turn to Aiden and he is completely calm. "No miss, I would never do such a thing. This lecture on the first werewolves is actually pretty cool, I mean, who else knew that we were wolves before we were men and women? Isn't it cool that the moon goddess has that kind of power?"

It was no exaggeration to say its width alone was four times the size of Alexander's pack. And Alexander's pack was known to be the second-largest pack after that of the three true Alphas. She got out of the car afterward and followed behind Cleopatra as they walked into the building. The Land of The Witches In what seemed to be a school, in one of the rooms, a girl who was floating in the air, eyes closed and hair floating as well, suddenly fell to the ground in a painful way. Her roommates were alarmed as they all rushed to her. After several efforts to wake her, she finally opened her eyes and the first thing she said was, "I saw her. We need to find her before the werewolves discover who

Kataleya smiled mischievously at the Minion and like the words, her smile was death. Lussandra immediately took the little girl to the place she never thought she would go, where she was repudiated and hated, in the house of the most famous witch in Titania. By the way Kataleya knew she wasn't coming home to her place, she was losing it forever. Lussandra knocked on the door and was soon answered, coming across Maná. The woman bent down so she could look Kataleya in the face, knowing she could trust her. She gestured at the little girl's hair and smiled.

Like in occasions like this one right here when the Dark Academy gives us tasks or assignments. The Dark Academy is a special school for witches. Those who know this call it the dark academy but for humans, they know it to be "Elite high." To mortals, it's supposed to be this fancy school that only a select few go to, but the only people who ever get admitted into the school are witches and warlocks. Everyone who attends is a witch, the studenrs, teachers, everyone. We know very well how to keep our secret from the rest of the world.

From that day forward, until she turned eighteen, she learned all sorts of strange things from Qontessah, which she later realized were some kind of sorcery or witchcraft. She learned to be benevolent by using white magic and cruel by using black magic from her. Qontessah was a master of all trades. She learned to heal and kill, but most importantly, she learned to manipulate the environment to her advantage.

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.

I don't know why even though I don't like her, but I feel sad every time I remember Charmaine. Rumor has it that Edward Adler's 20-year-old youngest daughter was born an Omega. Alex explained to me that Omega is a werewolf who can't change himself into his wolf form, because that's why Omega is usually considered weaker than normal werewolves. No one could confirm this rumor because Adler confined his daughter in their fiefdom, only his first son as Alpha's successor was introduced to the public. We both think it's for that reason that Adler was so thirsty for power and strength.

Emily blurted out, still staring at the space where the witches had been. The chief witch grinned and gestured for Emily to follow her. Both of them walked out of the large hall to the room where the chief witch received Andrew earlier. "What's your name girl?" The Chief witch asked as Emily took her seat. "Emily, Dr. Emily Winx." The chief witch smirked, "Call me Amelia."

Rita The Great Hall of Blackthorn Academy hummed with energy, the air thick with the mingling scents of magic, fur, and something faintly metallic—vampires. Rita stood among the crowd of new students, her gaze flickering over the sea of faces. The woman at the front—Alice—was undoubtedly a witch. Her arms jingled with beaded bracelets, her neck adorned with layered necklaces, each one humming with protective charms. "Junior students will be housed in eight-person dormitories," Alice announced, her voice smooth as honey. "Upperclassmen share four-person suites, and our pre-college foundational year students enjoy private studios."