Novel & Cerita Dimensional Academy

I must specify that your children, should you accept the offer, will be the first from another dimension to be offered a place at the school, which I assure you, is the finest establishment in existence. I must impress upon you that your children will be offered the very best education a young witch or wizard can hope to receive, you would be hard pushed to find better elsewhere. As a former student myself, I can assure you that your children will cherish their time at Luna land. I understand, that as you are from another dimension, you may not be aware of the school to which I refer or, indeed, the ministry of magic. I understand that sending your children to school in another dimension can

Neo-Veridia Elite Academy. 10:15 AM. The Academy was a sanctuary of silence and higher learning. The hallways were lined with marble busts of philosophers. The students walked in hushed, orderly lines. Until 10:16 AM. SCREEEEEEECH. The feedback loop tore through the PA system, shattering the quiet. Then, the drums kicked in. A death-metal track—something aggressive, loud, and entirely inappropriate for a prep school—exploded from every speaker in the building. The bass rattled the windows.

WELCOME TO EIDOLON ACADEMY “Where legends are born… or buried.” Dear Miss Rowyn Vale, Welcome to Eidolon Academy, the realm’s premiere institution for godblooded education, transformation, and survival. You have been chosen by the Calling to enter a sacred four-year training cycle. Please be advised that failure to complete your annual Divine Trials will result in permanent dismissal. Or death. Whichever comes first. ORIENTATION DETAILS: Eidolon is a sentient, living castle located in a protected pocket realm between the mortal and divine planes. The castle may shift, rearrange, and respond to your emotional and magical energy.

father shakes my hand. I swallow, but nod. Marriage can’t—won’t happen. I intend to expose their cold, selfish hearts. Today is my first day for school. The day my mission to destroy this arranged marriage begins. Moonhaven Royal Academy nestled within the heart of the capital, which is the most prestigious academy in the kingdom. Only the most capable Alphas and Betas are recruited, though some talented Omegas will occasionally be selected for enrollment to reflect fairness. To avoid potential discrimination and bullying, Moonhaven pays close attention to the students’ hierarchical privacy, enforcing a strict ‘Don’t Ask’ policy… which is perfect for me.

From her window perch, Miranda watched as the late-arriving student was processed through what was clearly a disciplinary intake rather than normal academy enrollment. Instead of being taken to dormitory buildings or administrative offices, the black sedan's passenger was escorted directly to the academy's disciplinary building—a stern Gothic structure that housed detention facilities and administrative punishment.

“I could feel your trigger the moment it went off and–” My chest heaved. “Stop talking like you know me.” “I do know you,” Derek murmured, his smile widening, wolf-ish. “I know what you're capable of, your triggers, the reason for them, the source of them.” "And how exactly do you know all of that?" "Because I run an academy with people just like you." "An academy?" "Not just any academy." His hands crossed behind his back, a proud grin on his face. "It goes by many names, but its most popular one is Ravenside. It is an academy of the four clans, for the four clans.”

“He thought you might react this way, which is why there’s another offer.” I raise a brow. “He would like to offer you admission to Royal Elite Academy this September.” My jaw nearly sweeps the floor. “Qu…Royal Elite Academy?” “He’s offering a full scholarship, including room and board, all expenses paid. Royal Elite Academy is ranked number one in the country…”

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.

"I’ll show you around the academy. Pavan and Maria, feel free to join us if you want." Maria politely declined, mentioning some training she needed to attend to, and Pavan had already vanished from sight. Danial led his mother and Natasha away, eager to diffuse the lingering tension. As they walked through the academy, Sophie and Natasha bombarded Danial with questions. "So," Sophie began, her tone curious, "how big is this academy? How many students do they have?" Danial scratched his head, thinking for a moment. "It’s huge. Easily one of the biggest martial arts academies in the country. Thousands of students—most of them from really powerful families."

Before I could start to cry, Gabe ran out, all legs and arms and thick curly hair, and helped me up. "You'll be okay," he'd said, brushing off my knees. "Shake it off." "The academy is a place for them to learn about the supernatural, train, and gain strength. They've been learning - though they didn't know it at first - how to help, hunt, and kill supernatural creatures of all kinds in case any of them came after my boys or, more specifically, you." I lifted my glass to take a drink and stiffened. "Why would anything else be after me?"