Dom And Little Academy Novels & Stories

With superhearings, everything seemed to be at your ear's disposal. "Welcome back, Vesper," Rosemary, one of the Restaurant's waiters, grinned. She moved in for a hug, which I accepted, and then her eyes flickered to Kelani. Rose was a werewolf as well. In fact, she was one of the alumni of the academy. Many of the students in the academy had nowhere else to go after finishing their studies. They were orphans or just abandoned kids by their parents after the latter realized they had special abilities. So, the Academy had made a special spot for those and anyone who intended to stay instead of going to the real world to explore other possibilities.

Somehow… Those four words seemed to say everything I hadn’t known how to put into sentences. I looked at both of them. “So…” I clapped my hands together once. “What are we waiting for?” They both looked at me. “If your father mentioned someone who might know something…” I stood up. “Then let’s go find him.” The academy library was quieter than usual. Tall shelves stretched toward the vaulted ceiling, filled with thousands of books that smelled faintly of leather and old papers. We made our way toward the front desk. An older woman looked up from the ledger she was organizing. Round spectacles rested low on her nose. She smiled politely. “Good morning.”

Noticing that Valencia wasn’t moody anymore Dominic slapped the omega’s back and said to her, “Don’t worry archon, I am not stealing your pack members. We have received plenty already.” She pulled a chair and sat on it while ruffling her hair, “That reminds me, how the kids are doing. I haven’t really met them since returning. I hope all is well, I also didn’t see them in the battle, not that I wanted to.” Dominic chuckled and replied, “They are doing excellent. Jenny for one has taken a special interest in brewing and healing just like Freyge while all others are training under the other alphas to fight.” “That’s great Dominic” she beamed at him. At least, the kids were safe and would soon

Clint walked back to his leather chair and settled down in it. "So, James and I were talking, and he agreed to take up the job." My eyes brightened up, and James nodded. "Yes, but I would need to ask you a few questions. I hope that is alright with you, Miss Temple?" I looked at James and nodded. "Okay. Mr Homer here has informed me about your stepbrother. What is his name?” I swallowed a lump before answering, “Calvin Borris. Formerly Temple.” I watched James take notes. “And why the change in the last name?”

"I'm really sure, Father." Dominic didn't speak immediately; he just stared at his daughter. As an omega, Dominic knows that no matter what path his only daughter takes, it will not be easy. Even so, he thought about what his wife, Alice, had said. As for Dominic, he will not allow his daughter to enter W Academy. For him, he would prefer it to be inside the north, the place where he can easily help her in times of need. Even so, he also doesn't want to limit his daughter's movement, which is why he finds it difficult to make decisions, and the same goes for his sons.

Dom was two grades above him, but they had been best friends since they were small. Once Dom was a Junior, he got offered a course at some ritzy tech school for carpentry down in Texas. It was something he really enjoyed. He had told Dillon that it was a four year apprenticeship program, but that he would definitely be back to visit whenever he could. Even with Dom by his side, Dillon still had trouble with people. He was self conscious about many things, and he was very awkward. Dillon's family and friends all say he's handsome, and it would make him feel better for a while.

“I’m Alex. Are you new around here? You don’t look familiar.” I arched an eyebrow. “You know everyone who lives in town?” He shrugged. “It’s quite a small town. Word gets around.” I frowned. “I’m Melissa. I'm new here. My mom recently passed away, and I’m here for the funeral.” Alex’s expression fell. “Wait… are you Annabelle Whitmoore’s daughter?” He looked shocked and then in another second, he looked like he wanted to run and it disappeared as soon as it appeared.

Dad said thoughtfully. “With you as Alpha,” I said to Dominic. “You have the experience and the respect of both packs.” Dominic looked stunned. “What would you do if I was Alpha?” I smiled, feeling pieces click into place. “Build something new. An academy that would revolutionize how young wolves are educated. Not just combat training, but history, medicine, diplomacy, everything needed to create leaders who actually understand the world they’re protecting.” “An academy,” Mom repeated, eyes lighting up.

Poor souls, they don't know we exist; they won't even see us coming. I have studied each of the four in detail. The wolf shifter who wears his heart on his sleeve like a big, fluffy toy is the easiest target for sure, as long as I can separate him from his pack. The eagle is cunning, not so easily fooled, and he shows caution, preferring his own company, a habit I need to break, and I can be very persuasive when I need to be. The Dragon shifter will be a challenge, centuries old and wise even before my time. He has ancient magic; only time will wear down his defenses. But the one that brings a sliver of unease to the place my heart used to be is Caleb, Prince of Demons. I suppose if you look

I say reading my note cards. "Our students have now managed to find their other half, some have found their other halves, and for that we congratulate you, the school of Dom and Littles Academy is very proud to call her graduated students," I say happily before starting to read the names, I haven't messed up any of the words yet.