Dreamer Academy Novels & Stories

“And believe me, they’ll make sure you can still fight like hell while you’re at it.” I tried to act like I wasn’t shaken. Like it didn’t mean more to me than it should have. But deep down, something warm began to flicker in my chest. Maybe this was what belonging felt like. Two days later, we rode north, following the ancient trade road that led to the Academy of the Moon. The Academy was neutral territory—open to all packs willing to send their heirs to learn peace, strategy, and power without bloodshed. It sat nestled between the mountains, carved from silverstone and white granite, its towers spiraling toward the sky like fingers of the gods.

Everyone else around the lake has stopped what they’re doing, staring over at our group with expressions ranging from intrigue to confusion. Holy shit. Night Howler Academy. That’s not just a training camp — it’s the elite warrior academy. Only five candidates a year get in. How the hell is she going? She’s only fourteen. Doesn’t she still have school? I’m beyond confused. But mostly? I’m fucking impressed.

And I couldn't keep her in the dark any longer. “Ashmoor Academy isn’t what you think it is,” I began softly. “It’s not just a school.” Diana’s lips parted. “What?” “It’s a training ground. For supernaturals. Vampires. Lycans. Hunters. Witches. Some of us inherit magic. Others… it lies dormant until something wakes it up.” “And me?” she asked, voice raw. “What am I?”

The grounds were lit by lanterns that floated without visible support, casting everything in soft, shifting light. "Tell me," Kaine said as we walked, "what do you know about Crimson Moon Academy?" "Only what everyone knows. It's a place where humans and werewolves learn together. Where alliances are formed." "Lies," he said simply. "Pretty lies wrapped in prettier propaganda, but lies nonetheless." I said nothing, waiting. "Would you like to know the truth?" "Would you tell me if I said yes?" He laughed—a sound that was surprisingly warm. "Clever. I can see why they're interested in you."

The moment I stepped outside, I couldn’t catch my breath. Lunaris Academy. The stories alone were enough to make grown men shiver. And I already knew some… every boy in the region did. They said the Academy trained only the most ruthless. The instructors beat you until bone met ground. The wolves there didn’t fight for sport; they fought like they wanted to tear each other apart. The final trials were rumored to kill at least one student every year. And my father… wanted to send me there. I kept walking. I didn’t even know where I was going. My feet just carried me to the quiet part of the pack grounds, near the training meadow where I usually met with my two closest friends… Talia and Rhea.

Streaks of tears began to fall down my face, blurring my vision, but I wiped them off quickly before they could fall freely. I wouldn't fall here, I told myself. Not when I knew what awaited me if I failed. As I kept walking away, Dante's insults fading into the distance, I recalled an announcement I had read on my pack's notice board last week. About Lunaris Academy, the one and best academy in the whole wolf kingdoms that tested the grit and strength of boys and determined who would become alphas or pack betas. The only catch was that it was for boys only, and they were trained far away from the packs, stripped of comfort and forced to become strong or break trying.

“I had a teacher back when I was at the academy that inspired me.” He smiled softly and his facial features softened. “She was amazing. She made learning fun by immersing us into the time period in which she taught. Greek Gods? We picked a name out of a hat and we became that persona for the month.” “Oh, wow,” I said, truly fascinated. “That does sound fun. My teachers weren’t quite like that.” The academy was something I’d only heard about. It was usually reserved for the upper echelon from my understanding. All alpha offspring attended, male or female. From there it took money or brains to get in on scholarship.

Lily said, "Something like that." I stopped walking and said, "You are joking right?" Lily said, "I do not joke." I looked at her. She was serious. I said, "Okay explain." Lily began to explain, “Dreamwalkers use mana to access another world. Let’s call that world the dream world. Every living thing’s dreams manifest there, I mean the good ones, bad ones, nightmares, everything. A dreamwalker’s job is to patrol that world, make sure nothing crosses over into reality and causes problems. But when a dreamwalker sleeps, they can unconsciously open a gateway. If they’re having nightmares… that gateway stays open. And things come through.”

I hollered. "Should I fuck the move? I fuck anything girl!" Akila teased. All students' knew Akila as a lover of sex and she never cared about what people thought of her, in fact she was proud of being called a 'sex freak!' "Yeah! Fuck that! You enjoy the fuck earlier?" I turned to her as she sat close to Dora, the girl with four eyes – students' gave her that name. She was the most quiet girl in the class and she was once an errand girl to Kelvin. She had this weighed round face and her hair was always bonded in pony tail.

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