Dexano Academy Novels & Stories

In the outside world, in the apex main hall of Dieux Academy, many powerhouses were having a discussion. “There are no more battles.” “It has been pretty good. Forty-nine has surprised us.” On the other hand, the headmaster of Dieux Academy, Xhemal, left the main hall of Dieux Academy. He headed toward the so-called Endlos Plane. He wanted to inquire about James’ details.

Deacon says. “Do you want to question her? My guy can be a little intimidating, and I’m not sure if that’s the best approach with this one,” Raff asks D. “Sure, I can remain impartial with her,” Deacon nods, and I admire his self-control. Deacon and Raff leave the room, and moments later we see them step into the room next door. The girl doesn’t react to them, just continues rocking and talking silently. “Hello, my name is Deacon Collins. I run an academy within the Grey realm for students aged 18 to 24. We provide accommodation, food, clothing and security. I’d love to offer you a place if you think it might be something that interests you,” D says softly.

This is a school purely for rich men. This academy is built for men. It breathes men. Every corner reeks of power, of legacy, of cruel ambition handed down through generations. These halls are lined with gilded portraits of male rulers, innovators, dictators—men who shaped the world with their iron will and razor-sharp minds. The boys here are trained to follow in their footsteps. Economics. Politics. Law. International strategy. Warfare. Linguistics. Sports. Negotiation. Technology. They are handed the knowledge of the world like it's their birthright.

They had to settled for something different, but with good potentials; a dance entertainment Industry. The Street Ace, Mayor Banks, joined us as we all walked to the house of the Robo- man, who also happens to be a computer geek, Ryan ‘handsome’ Gates. We reached the X.A, the nickname we gave to our training centre, meaning Extra-ordinary Action. The X.A is a newly renovated elementary school hall in the neighborhood, located just some few blocks away from Ryan’s home and weve just been permitted by the owner of the School Ryans mum to have our dance rehearsals at the hall.

Liam exhales slowly, like I’ve just exhausted him. “That’s…a lot of questions,” he says flatly. “For someone like me who doesn’t do much words.” My brows furrow, waiting for his explanation. I actually can’t wait to be out of here. I blame Hannah’s mother. “But I’ll indulge you.” He says, lifting a finger. “First- Xaden has it because only the Dravens have access to the academy's private library.” He lifts another finger. “Second- I can’t get another copy elsewhere because there isn’t another. It was written over a hundred years ago and only one of it exists.”

Giving him a blank look, I prompted him to continue, "...but seeing your achievements over the years in your academia and not to mention the videos of your warrior class had me backtracking my decision immediately, of letting you in," Said Dean Douche. Well, at least he said something nice. I gave him a small smile out of courtesy and walked behind him with Jax and my brothers as he showed us around the academy. Even if I wanted to be disinterested, I couldn't. The academy was beautiful, with decades of old infrastructure encompassing it, beautiful lawns landscaped to perfection, there was even a bush maze, a small river and a forest, training grounds more than three times bigger than the on

I explained. “You have us however you need us. We will do everything we can to help you fight,” Mateo said. That was good to hear because the next will be the biggest thing for them to wrap their heads around. They were doing really well so far. Hopefully, that would continue. “And that is why we knew we could count on you. The next thing we will explain is the biggest. It must stay between us for now until the council is taken care of properly. The prophecy mentions us as the Enchanted Dezentrae. Kenzie’s and my marks are not the typical ones,” I explained before we both exposed our marks for them to see.

Nova's P.O.V. Welcome to West Ora Academy, where the supernatural reigns supreme and the magic never ends! Our academy is a haven for all creatures of the night, from vampires to sirens to elves and more. Each species has its designated building, where you'll learn everything there is to know about your kind and your unique powers. And for those of you who are hybrids, you'll have the unique opportunity to call more than one building home. Our dorms are inter-species and coed, but don't worry, your rooms won't be. You'll have plenty of opportunities to make friends and learn from your fellow supernaturals, all while honing your skills and discovering your true potential.

I notice that Wanda blushes harder as she says the words and just by watching the redness in her face makes something in my chest tighten. “Where’s Xavier?” Devon interrupts. “Let’s start the discussion.” “Right. Let’s leave this place.” Leto says, before walking. We all follow her; she fills me in on the details. She and Xavier are co-founders of the mafia organization The Nexus. We enter a room where Xavier is seated behind a table. It’s like his personal office; countless stacks of books fill the shelves behind him. There are two sofas and a coffee table.

SEVERAL MONTHS LATER... (A few weeks after the epilogue of Leo & Azura’s book) SKYLA. “You got the drinks?!” I shout to Kataleya. “Check!” She calls back. Exams are over and I’m finally free! Ok, not so much as we’ve begun working on a new training programme called the Elite X. Training has been upped in the academies and in packs, but the Elite X, a name chosen by Azura, our future sexy bad-ass queen is an entirely new ball game.