Divine Academy Mga Nobela at Kwento

“The academy was founded in the year of death by our master, ruler of hell and the king of all demons, Lucifer. He stuck a deal with the heavens. Demons, selkies, fae, all creatures from the underworld could walk amongst humans, on a condition. They survive a year long training in his academy and pass the culling.” The crowd burst into loud screams at that. “There are no rules here,” Alstra looked straight at me. “And only the strongest survive. Good luck.” The crowd scattered immediately, and it seemed everyone knew where they were headed to. Everyone except me. I stood in the middle of the hustle, waiting for someone to at least tell me where I was going. Which is why not even a minute lat

Damon asked quietly, pulling me from my thoughts as I blinked for a moment, his words registering a little late in my head. "Alpha Heirs Academy," I said. "It's this fancy private school uptown that is very high class. Very exclusive, very expensive. Max always made a big show of how difficult it was to get the boys enrolled there." Something shifted in Damon's expression, a recognition that made him sit up straighter in his chair as he looked at me. "Alpha Heirs Academy," he repeated slowly. "You know it?" I asked, surprised at his reaction. "It's... a very exclusive institution," he said carefully, as if he was choosing for words to explain it to me. "They have very specific admission requ

“I’m going to need more than a vague monosyllabic answer, Kade.” I exhaled, running my hands through my hair. “Caleb Langley is…” A douchebag, an asshole, the biggest dickhead to walk the face of the earth. “Not a good person,” I finished. Andrea raised a brow. “You know him?” I nodded. “We went to Alpha Academy together.” Andrea scoffed. “That’s not a real thing.” “What?” “There isn’t actually an Alpha Academy, right?” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, there is. Think of it as finishing school or business school, if you will. It’s for Alpha heirs. They teach you all you need to know to rule a pack and negotiate the politics between other packs. Every powerful Alpha has gone to one.”

Another one waited in my pocket, just in case. Just in case, if you lose control, you’re dead. Publicly, this place was called the World Hockey Academy—a factory for champions, Olympians, prodigies. Cameras loved it. Sponsors poured money into it. Parents bragged about it. Privately, it was something else entirely. Alpha Academy. An institution built to break wolves and rebuild them stronger. A hierarchy carved in blood, sweat, and enchanted ice. The rink beneath my feet was warded to withstand supernatural force—so Alphas could hit harder, skate faster, and fight without restraint.

My name was Melinda Summers. As the meaning of my name suggested, my appearance looked like a sweet, tender, and beautiful woman. I practically possessed all the qualities a man would desire in an ideal girlfriend. I'd been doing image management for many years and gone through the strict training on how to become an eligible wife. My parents had been laying the foundation for me to marry a fine young man in the future by teaching me to become a gentle, kind, and sweet young lady since I was young.

My reflection in the glass didn’t look like mine at all—my eyes glowed faintly, my lips parted as though whispering a name I didn’t remember learning. The wards trembled. The Academy was stitched together with old magic, its bones laced with the founders’ blood, its heart bound by runes carved into the earth itself. I could feel them now, those invisible threads, wrapping around towers and classrooms, dormitories and hidden stairwells. They quivered under the storm’s weight. And under me. My hand pressed against the glass, and in the flash of lightning, the glass spiderwebbed with cracks. The door behind me opened with a low groan.

Ever since I come here I don't really have seen the need for that since you have given me all I need. Lisa: Dont worry about that. Anyway I want to tell you something. It's about Nirvana Academy. Honestly stay away from there. Apart from the other academies, It's an academy totally run by the Demon King and we have almost no information about who study or how the students there are. Their strength and abilities and how the school work is top secret. So I have to say this. Make sure you don't let your guard down as long as you are there and make sure you don't let my daughter and yourself get into any trouble. This is the demon we are talking about. It's not that simple as going for a rescue

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.

"A hunky human boyfriend and two handsome ghosts who have the hots for you, one of which is a Viking, I used to drool over that show when it was on TV." I throw a pillow at her and she laughs. "This isn't a mini-series, this is my life." "Right." She sits up, straightening her shoulders. "And who is the new ghost by the way?" "Not sure. He looks like one of the paintings on the wall." She snaps her fingers. "That's where I've seen him before. I didn't get a good look at him before as I was at a distance. That's Benjamin Davers. He's the founder of the Academy."

But to the inhabitants of Zandor who didn’t know much about the vastness of the universe, the Wielding Academy was a prestigious place. “God Academies are educational institutes that house several talents from across the universe. They are called God Academies because they are the greatest learning institutions that our universe has to offer. They have the best resources in the cosmos, and are the best places for young talents to hone their skills. They produce several ascenders, and are the starting points for many gods. Till date, most of these academies house some of the children of the gods.”