Converse Academy Novels & Stories

Two months after the Council's retreat, Convergence had doubled in size. Word had spread through the territories that the school was not just protected by one powerful Prime but by the entire alliance. Young wolves who had been afraid to seek training now came openly. Parents who had worried about their children being taken felt safe sending them. Elena had sixty students now. Teachers from multiple packs. A full curriculum covering everything from basic power control to advanced ethics. It was everything she had dreamed of building. Which should have been the first warning that something was wrong.

“You don’t want Charity to know about the order, and yet you’re going to take her to the heart of it?” “No,” Camilla scolds, her voice cold and annoyed. “We want to take her to the Academy, an international boarding school from which the Order recruits from.” “I’ve heard of the Academy,” Damon nods, easing some of the tension in the air. “It’s prestigious as hell, and damn near impossible to get into.”

she replied excitedly. She was a very talkative and bubbly girl, unlike me. She had turned eighteen just a few months ago, and since she was our little princess, we had all decided that she wouldn't attend the Royal Academy. As popular and prestigious as the Royal Academy was, I knew the truth about it, and I didn't want my little sister going there. In the end, she was enrolled in Luna Academy, an elite school exclusively for girls. Only daughters from Alpha, Beta, and Gamma families could attend. The academy also prepared them for their future roles as Lunas.

We in our group finally agreed on what to advertise after so much arguments, fights and unnecessary disagreement. Mind you, it wasn't easy at all, coordinating rehearsals and actually achieving something at the end of the day is a big achievement because never in my dreams have I imagined Toben and I, two different people who hated each other like cats and dogs, ending up working together and creating something amazing. We made the same Tees and shorts for the presentation, yup, that's how far our lecturer expects us to go to, to gets higher marks on our GP. The school, Covenant, yes, that's the name of our prestigious school, is a private university for particularly the rich and well off st

They all spilled out on to a large lawn where right in front of them, there stood a view, straight out of a Thomas Kinkade painting with a large mansion; "Welcome to Hale Academy!" xXxXx (End of Chapter One Word Count: 1972 Total Word Count: 7637)

You'd think after seventeen years, I'd be used to it. You'd be wrong. "Aria Blackwood," I read aloud, tracing the elegant calligraphy with my thumb. No one in Pine Hollow received mail with such beautiful writing. Hell, most of us were lucky if the bills arrived without coffee stains. The return address made my blood turn to ice: Crimson Moon Academy. "No," I whispered, my hands starting to shake. "No, no, no." But there it was, the official seal pressed into blood-red wax—a crescent moon wrapped around a wolf's head. Everyone knew what that meant. Every human between seventeen and nineteen knew what that meant.

"This isn't the kind of welcome you throw together on short notice." "You think the Headmaster knew he was coming early. Before we did." "I think," Mira said carefully, "that everyone in this academy answers to House Corvane one way or another, whether they'd admit it out loud or not." The entire student body had been assembled in the courtyard by mid-morning, first-years through final-years arranged in careful rows facing the main gate, and Sera found herself positioned near the front, whether by accident or deliberate design she couldn't say, close enough that there would be no pretending she hadn't been seen the moment Lord Corvane arrived.

It all started back in kindergarten. Magnus Clementine Elite Academy—it was a school where all the rich and privileged children gather. Sons and daughters of wealthy businessmen, influential families, politicians, corporate leaders, and the like, flock in the Academy to be nurtured and raised to be the leaders of the next generation. From kindergarten up until their graduation in college, they are stuck in the Academy, promised with the fame and fortune in the paths their parents already paved for them. It was to this school that Cathedra was sent to on her first day. She was accompanied by the orphanage Directress in her rickety old car that existed for a number of years greater than all th

"No demon would hurt us, darling. You know that. Just have fun at the academy." "I will." The words came out more confidently than I felt. "Good. Call me when you're settled in, okay?" "I promise." I ended the call just as we pulled up to the academy gates. The massive iron structures rose before us, ornate and imposing, with the academy crest worked into the metalwork. Beyond them, the buildings stretched across manicured grounds, all stone and gothic architecture that screamed old money and older traditions. Darragh parked in the designated area and cut the engine. The sudden silence felt heavy between us.

I can easily find a way to cross the bridge. I just learned something new from Conrad: Louis has a twin sister. Does she also live in the castle? The ringing of the school bell—loud and sickening—jolted me out of my thoughts. It was almost time for classes. I remembered Principal Ramos saying that the Academy conducts their first class before the pack wolves have their breakfast. I got down from the bed, then strode toward the door to lock it. With the door locked, no one can enter the room unannounced.