Ekko 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.

On second thoughts, let me find something to chew. Today was the long awaited social night that everyone, most especially the nasty students always waited for. Two social nights always commenced in Daylight Academy per term. One was after the mid terms, the other after exams. It was a night students were always looking up to, A night all hostel students were expectant of. So, I heard from Ope who had been a boarder since junior school. "Babe, let's get ready. It's almost time. And you know we are supposed to be there before the junior students since we are the ones coordinating it."Ope called out to me while going into the bathroom.

"Haha, I was secretly taken aback for a moment. You're quite the playful one." Marika let out a somewhat dry laugh. "But the joke was only in the latter part. I'm not kidding about my wish." Taleo added, causing Mariko's expression to pale. ### "I've been waiting for this moment all along. The Etoile Silk Art Academy course is just 2500 coins for six sessions. We guarantee you'll dance like a pro. And guess what? The first 20 callers will receive 2 extra sessions absolutely free. Dial 0xx xxx…

“I’ve contacted someone at Academy to help figure out what’s wrong with your powers.” “Really?” My heart races with excitement. “Does that mean my powers will be unbound soon?” “Yes, with luck. Soon your wolf will be back,” she replies. “And Academy...” I remember Hera telling me that Sheila was Academy’s youngest Head Herbalist. “Can you tell me more about Academy?” “Academy is a research institution, like a werewolf university. The best werewolves from Europe and even the world gather there to study. They also conduct various research programs.”

Several buildings that needed repair but had good bones. "This is perfect," I said. "What will you call it?" Keith asked. "The Ayda Memorial Academy," I said. "In honour of our mother." Keith's expression shifted. Something painful crossed his face. "She would have liked that." We walked through the buildings. I made notes. "This will be a place where any wolf can learn," I said. "Regardless of rank. We'll teach combat, magic, leadership, and healing." "And who will teach them?" Keith asked.

In these sanctuaries, they found solace, healing, and the freedom to express their authenticity without fear or judgment. The Luna Academy emerged as a multidimensional hub of learning, where beings gathered to explore the depths of authenticity across various disciplines. Renowned teachers, masters, and cosmic guides shared their wisdom, igniting sparks of self-discovery and nurturing the growth of each individual's unique gifts. The Academy became a melting pot of ideas, a cosmic symposium where diverse perspectives intersected, fostering collaboration, innovation, and the co-creation of a harmonious cosmos.

. "Luka, you aren't the only one in this room who has killed someone close to them. As I stated earlier, I started at Divine Academy the first year you started teaching. I went home during winter break that year, but I didn't return to school when the break ended. Rumor has it that I couldn't return to school because the war had broken out between the townsfolk and the royals, but that was only a partial truth. The war that occurred. It was my fault. I was spending the day with my best friend, Kirk. I showed off skills I'd learned in school those few short months. One of my favorite water skills I learned was creating a tsunami. Above water, tsunamis are easy to maintain. I can flatten my pa

The werewolf academy, under Jo's capable leadership, became a haven where supernatural beings from all walks of life could come together to learn, grow, and embrace their unique gifts. As overseer of the academy, Jo worked tirelessly to foster a sense of unity and understanding among the students. They organized workshops, cultural exchanges, and collaborative projects, creating an environment where diversity was celebrated and differences were seen as strengths rather than barriers. Recognizing Eva's profound connection to the academy, Jo approached her with a proposal. "Eva," they began, their voice brimming with enthusiasm, "I believe your presence at the academy would inspire the student

"This was not--" Headmaster Noah puts his hand off, telling me to be quiet. I immediately stop talking. "This is Yellow Sun Academy," Headmaster Noah starts, "Here. We teach you, the students, the skills you will need to survive in the Wild. We teach you about the animals you will encounter. We teach you about which plants can save your life. We do not teach you how to respect each other. We do not teach you to draw your weapons against another student. We do not teach manners nor common sense because I feel, those are things most of you should already know."