Ekko Academy Novels & Stories

“Alright. First thing, you’re not crazy. This world? It’s real. Hidden, but very real. Humans don’t know about it, not fully. We, the supernatural, keep to ourselves. We blend in, hide in plain sight, but there are entire realms, kingdoms, and systems in place that they’ll never know about.” “Of course,” I muttered. “Because life wasn’t complicated enough.” “Exactly,” she grinned, then continued. “So Avenmoor? It’s not just an academy. It’s the academy, the top-tier supernatural school. People get handpicked to come here. From all over the world. Shifters, witches, demons, fae, vampires, you name it.” “Wait...demons?” I blinked.

Kate remembers that, when Ecto was still around (darn, it hurt to think that), they did almost everything there except PvP and the MOBA-esque Battle Royale end game, which Ecto abhorred for their violence. They studied together in Academia mode to learn life skills such as alchemy, wizardry, trading, cooking and so on. They built their own house in Open World and then had it transplanted to Utopia, where housing was instanced but you could open your home to the public. This way, she and Ecto could play house and play shop at the same time with their NPC butler named Alfred. They purchased and raised their pet Direffin (Direwolf + griffin) named Max (short for Maximus Aurelius). They hunted,

Couldn’t do that if your opponent was an inanimate object. “Yeah, let’s do it. Gotta end right at seven, though—no overtime. There’s a new class coming in.” I raised my eyebrows. “Class?” The KM Academy catered toward intermediate to advanced practitioners and specialized in one-on-one or small group sessions. It didn’t host large classes the way most other centers did.

There are two exceptions however with Jenny Neil and Franco Manson who will be teaching business economics and Portuguese respectively. That afternoon, we were being drilled by the contracted coach from the athletic academy for the up-and-coming athletic season. I arranged to meet up with all the student council leaders of each hostel, as a formality Then, finally the sun set over the blue mountains behind us. ************************************ If there is one thing you should know about polishing dirty shoes for your first day at Blackwood College as an eighth grader, is that: tonight, you pray that you will survive what is known as – the ghost coaster.

"That's actually where that Boarding school comes in. You see, it isn't just a school. It's a school for people like us. I wanted you to activate your magic in a safe space but you did that on your own. It's where you can learn control. I figured you'd rather learn how to use magic around young people like yourself. This was all my idea. I didn't say anything yesterday because I couldn't explain all of this around Annalise. "Where is the school?" I looked towards the window again. I began building up the mechanisms in my body that would stop my tears from streaming down my cheeks. I swallowed the lump that had made itself comfortable in my throat. My eyes shuttered in an attempt to dry out w

The ground beneath our boots groaned. "They’re sealing the lower levels," Adrian hissed, increasing his pace. "The Council realizes we took Emily. They’re going to lock down the entire valley." We ran through the twisting tunnel, the incline slowly rising until a breath of fresh, freezing winter air hit my face. At the end of the corridor, a heavy iron grate was partially rusted open. Adrian kicked it completely off its hinges, and we stepped out into the dark, snowy woods bordering the academy grounds. The black lake stretched out before us, its dark water perfectly still under the moonlight. Parked near the dilapidated wooden boathouse was a sleek black sedan, its headlights turned off.

I'm here o"Dera said as her mom smiled. "You have been admitted into Frost Academy!!!!"Mrs Akeredolu said as Dera jumped up in excitement. She squealed as she and her mom hugged each other. "Your dad has already paid for the necessities and you will go to the boarding school on Monday!!"Mrs Akeredolu said as Dera started dancing . Sunday 1:00pm Church service was over and Dera was outside sitting under the tree waiting for her parents. "Yewande!!"A girl shouted as she ran over and hugged her.

I stand at the gates of Ridgecrest Academy, and it’s nothing like I expected. The place looks more like a fortress than a school. Stone walls, iron gates, and high towers loom over the campus, reminding me that this isn’t just any academy. It’s where they train the next generation of Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Correction—where they train Alphas to lead, Betas to serve, and Omegas to submit. This place is designed to churn out obedient Omegas, perfect little packages ready for Alphas to claim.

“ I ’ve allowed about it, however. ” I rumored. “ Oh my goddess, you need to touch him. ” She yelled in a hushed tone. I rolled my eyes, “ I've a mate, and he has one too, ” I reminded her. “ Yeah. But your mate is an arsehole. perhaps you ’re the first to get a alternate mate, ” She signed. “ Just touch him. ” She deadpanned. “ Fine, I'll the coming time I see him, ” I lumbered. She chortled, and we halted as the sisters did. “ Well, we ’re then, ” Caleb blazoned as he turned to us. “ Drink to KS Guidance. ” Carson beamed. I looked around at the massive training field. It was full of wolves working out, some in mortal form but utmost in wolf form. There was a structure that had ′ Educate Me

Xavier’s POV By the time we finally made it back to my suite, the academy had gone quiet. Break had emptied most of Eclipse Academy, leaving the halls almost unnaturally still. Every now and then, distant footsteps echoed somewhere beyond the corridor before fading into silence again. Our afternoon in the library had followed us home. Journals covered my coffee table. Loose sheets of parchment filled with hurried notes were scattered across the couch and the floor. Maps, family trees, and names of forgotten kingdoms were scribbled across pages in three different handwritings. We’d spent hours chasing Aldren’s trail, only to discover every answer pointed toward another question.