Diamonds Academy Novels & Stories

Angel sniffed, glancing at the broken plates still littered on the floor. Diam laughed, but it was bitter and brought tears to his eyes. "Mine got broken as well. My happiness. My heart. My dreams. All broken. So, will you ever get back your China?" "Sadly, no." "Same here. I'll never be whole again. Not in this lifetime." Diam only realized he was crying when her little hands came to his face and wiped off the tears. He chuckled, turning away. When his eyes returned to her, she was crying as well. "Hey, don't do that. Please."

The academy was vibrant and alive with possibilities, filled with students who embraced their differences and thrived in their own unique ways. “What about classes?” I asked, glancing at my uncle. “What do we actually learn here?” “Ah, that’s where Windamere truly shines,” he said, a glint of pride in his eyes. “You’ll have classes that cover everything from elemental magic to the history of supernatural creatures, self-defense, and even arts that involve emotional expression—like music and painting. The curriculum is designed to harness each student’s abilities and prepare them for the challenges they might face.” I nodded, excitement bubbling within me. “And what about sports or extracurri

’ A hyena-ish laughter cracked the air. I lifted my gaze from my phone screen and smiled at the crazy bitch sitting across the table from me. ‘Of course.’ My voice said. ‘Your father owned a third of the diamonds circulating the world.’ ‘That’s right!’ Goldie Sparks covered her mouth and laughed harder. ‘Ralph Virtus is nothing compared to daddy.’ Fuck Ralph Virtus and the Diamond king. Most importantly, fuck you, Goldie Sparks. Why the fuck did you ask those two new models to ‘cancel’ Rose?

Hayley apologized immediately before continuing. “Going to Mr Ricci.” Jake called out and the whole crowd grew quiet immediately, I had no idea the Jake dude knew who I was, but I guess it was because I was pretty popular. Now, those people who only knew my name without knowing what I actually looked like, would have gotten a good look at my face now… thanks to Jake. “Going? Going?” Jake called out before finally raising the diamond up, and this time, it was in a large cube shaped package, with the top still open, in order to still give the crowd a nice view of the diamond.

Not today anyway. Ogling him wouldn't make him go away, and I had no interest in confronting him regarding why he'd asked about me. So, I went back to my dressing station and began to reapply the heavy makeup that I hoped hid my identity. It might not actually do the trick, but I'd convinced myself that I was a different person when I caked it on. Nikki Wilson wasn't the girl on that stage taking off her clothes for strangers; Diamond was. And Diamond was edgy, strong, a force to be reckoned with. She had gumption, determination. Her give-a-fuck didn't even register. The second the first beat played through the speakers, Nikki became Diamond, and Diamond owned that stage.

At the studio, red lights glowed softly as music filled the room. I watched Marlene dance—raw and emotional. When she saw me, tears spilled from her eyes. “Marlene,” I whispered, freezing when I saw the mark on her face. I stopped the music and sat beside her on the floor. “Your dad,” I said quietly. “It’s none of your business,” she snapped. I held her hand anyway—and noticed the ring. “The same one,” I murmured. “It’s for the top ranks of the academy,” she said. “Only those tied to Blackwood have it.”

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“This section has our newest diamond collection, sir. Perfect for birthdays.” He gave a short nod and looked at me. “Go ahead. Pick one.” “Me?” I asked, startled. “Who else?” he said. I hesitated. Every piece here looked impossibly expensive. The kind of thing Terra would wear to her parties just to remind everyone that she could. Still, I leaned over the glass, pretending to study them. “These are all beautiful,” I said softly. “But they’re all too much.” Marcus’s mouth twitched, amused. “That’s the point.”

They came in and sat at the far corner of the room, I noticed almost every girl want to be friends with her, which I don’t understand. “ yea I known what you thinking, it happens every time she enters the school” someone said behind me. “ huh” looked at the girl behind me, the girl has a wavy honey brown hair, she smiled, “name is Bridget packer” “ huh mine Kate Griffin, well yea I was just wondering why everybody well most people let just say that went to friends with her, who is she, like did she run the school or I don’t understand”. She chuckled “ nah she is Killian cousin” “ sorry who” I was confused “ wait you don’t know Killian, well everybody known who he is, his family and other fam

Ivan says, “The Academy isn’t exactly friendly towards your kind.” He opens the box and picks up the stunning necklace made of real cut diamonds. I watch him pull my hair away and hook it around my neck. I hold it, feeling the erratic beats of my heart underneath. “Do you know what happens to shifters who pretend to be what they are not?” Aria stands before me with a sardonic smirk colouring her face evil. “They die during naming day because you can’t cheat the Academy, Mae.” I look over my shoulder. “But that is exactly what your father is about to do. Cheat the stupid Academy.”