Eternal Academy Novels & Stories

Neo-Veridia Elite Academy. 10:15 AM. The Academy was a sanctuary of silence and higher learning. The hallways were lined with marble busts of philosophers. The students walked in hushed, orderly lines. Until 10:16 AM. SCREEEEEEECH. The feedback loop tore through the PA system, shattering the quiet. Then, the drums kicked in. A death-metal track—something aggressive, loud, and entirely inappropriate for a prep school—exploded from every speaker in the building. The bass rattled the windows.

Through it, I could see something that made my breath catch. Rolling hills stretched into the distance, dotted with buildings that looked like they’d been carved from moonlight and starfire. Students moved across the grounds—some walking, others floating inches above the grass, one group gathered around what appeared to be a small controlled lightning storm. The architecture was impossible, all flowing lines and organic curves that seemed to pulse with their own inner light. “Aethermoor Academy,” Elena said, pride evident in her voice. “Founded three centuries ago as a sanctuary for those with elemental gifts.”

Her kiss felt like a symbol of the eternal love and bond that they shared. “Can you promise that we’ll be together forever, Garin? That even after death, we’ll find each other in Harlem and be together for all eternity?” Hannah asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, Hannah. I promise you that our love will live forever, in the physical world and the Nether realm. We will love each other for every lifetime, every generation and nothing will ever break us apart. I swear it,” He said. “I swear it as well,” Hannah said and they sealed their promise with another kiss and let the night swallow them in its calm and peace as they engaged in the sharing of skin and the passion found within.

Addressing the assembly with a voice that resonated authority, she acknowledged the unsettling truth revealed by the oracle. "The prophecy speaks of a love that defies our very essence—a union that threatens to unravel the centuries-old tapestry of our existence. We, the immortal children of the night, stand at the precipice of an unprecedented challenge. It is our duty to maintain order, to uphold the sanctity of our kind."

I asked, my voice merely a whisper, "do vampires mate for eternity?" Lance took my face gently within his hands and looked directly into my eyes. "Yes, we mate not only for life, but for eternity." "Do you have a mate?" I asked, afraid of the answer. Lance smiled, amused by my interest. "If I would have, you would not be here." "Oh?" He took a deep breath, closing his eyes. "You would be dead," he said. He looked away, thinking, and then back into my eyes. "Do you remember when we met?"

I ask, feeling needed. Samael looks around to see if anyone is near before he leans in, whispering, "The professor and I went to Tartarus because we found Etir in the underworld. We had to get a potion that Freyja created to eliminate the Etir. We both figured it would be better to use the elixir than have you use your other powers." "Do you want me to go with you?" I ask, my eyes pleading with him, begging him to say yes. "I wish toots, but you need to attend every single one of your classes until midterm. I have no doubt the council will be watching your every move; you'll have to play the role of straight-A honor roll student for the time being."

Apart from the escort business disguised as a tax-paying legitimate entity involved in multi-level marketing, he also owned Kaiser Technologies, a company that had unknown dealings with secret societies while pretending to be in the information technology trade. I wanted severely to be part of all this. Kaiser’s dark activities thrilled me. It made me feel alive and in awe of the power he had over Darkside and even the mafia world. But who was he kidding? Of course, to deal with secret societies, he had to be one of them himself! “Piper, I know you want to get your revenge on Lenard Lee, but you have to be patient. Rome wasn’t built in one day.” He slithered his fingers along the front of my

This was also the question everyone wanted to ask. “The longevity of an Eternal is actually fake. Although the body of an Eternal could continuously form vitality independently and they will not grow old or die, every Eternal will have to face a catastrophe after an epoch. This catastrophe is very deadly and very few people can successfully overcome it. After they get through it, they will have another epoch to squander. Otherwise, they would naturally become ashes under the catastrophe. Their bodies and souls will thus perish,” Celeste patiently explained. The women looked at each other.

“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.”

There were so many people there it made my head spin, I had never seen so many people anywhere, there weren't that many wood nymphs total. Long benches lined the room and the wolves all sat with grave expressions on their faces. Toward the front of the room stood two burly wolves, they were shorter than Garreth but stocky and thick through the neck. “How many wolves are there in this pack?” I whispered into Garreth’s ear. "Three hundred sixty-seven, accounting for the loss of our beta." He whispered back. He led me to the spot where the thick wolves stood. “Hazel, this is my Gamma Jason, and this is my Delta Taylor. Taylor, Jason, this is my mate and your next Luna Hazel.”