Eternal 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.

This is a school purely for rich men. This academy is built for men. It breathes men. Every corner reeks of power, of legacy, of cruel ambition handed down through generations. These halls are lined with gilded portraits of male rulers, innovators, dictators—men who shaped the world with their iron will and razor-sharp minds. The boys here are trained to follow in their footsteps. Economics. Politics. Law. International strategy. Warfare. Linguistics. Sports. Negotiation. Technology. They are handed the knowledge of the world like it's their birthright.

Their silver-blue ember glowed in the central brazier, a promise that truth and love endure beyond every trial. Author’s Note Eternal Embers was inspired by my fascination with hidden societies, the power of choice, and the alchemy of art. I hope Isabelle’s sketches and Alexander’s courage encourage you to discover then rekindle the embers within your own story. .

He knew this was the start. The beginning of the end. He had been offered a deal he possibly could not refuse. And the reward for his services? Immortality The thought echoed in his mind. What more could he want? He trembled with excitement and anticipation. It was of course a shock when ‘they’ had approached him and opened up to him, telling him what they were and what they wanted. He was afraid at first as their dirty and ghostly appearance shocked him into a silent terror. These things were of myth and legend how could they be possibly real? He remembered those piercing yellow eyes how they looked straight through him and seemed to penetrate his inner thoughts. The ground had almos

The country revealed so many things about Levi, and with the new enemies and friends formed, Maya found out that Levi was actually an ancient demon who's lived for hundreds of years. She was his mate, and his demonic powers were so powerful they were almost in par with those of the demon Lord, who had already found his mate a long time ago. Slowly, the naive girl's eyes widened to the new world she had stepped into, and eventually she draws Levi into her world too, and with a few adventures he realizes that his feelings had grown too much to keep being hidden.

I said. Jericho was eerily silent, making me uncomfortable before he spoke. “You realize how old The Academy is, right? This Max would have to be a Vampire to still be alive…” Jericho said. I hadn't thought about that, but he was right. The Academy has been around for hundreds of years, he would definitely have to be a Vampire to be alive still. “Oh the irony!” I giggled.

She says cheerily and I smile. “Do you have your high school diploma?” She inquires and I gulp. “I was homeschooled.” I reply and she nods slowly while maintaining a polite smile. “We are on a really tight schedule, can’t you just give her the job?” Selena begs her aunt and I fight the urge to laugh. She is so bold. Kendall seems amused also and runs her hand through her brown hair. “We normally have a procedure, but because of Selena, I’m going to make an exception. You can start tomorrow, Ellie.” She tells me and I smile widely.

He flew after it and violently grabbed it as if wanting to strangle it. “You better stop if you know what’s good for you, Ethan,” threatened the voice in the mirror angrily. Ethan tightened his grip slightly and a sound of glass rubbing glass echoed through the air. “What do you want?” Ethan said in a slightly softened tone. “I’ve come here to tell you that The Boundless Academy is the only one left out of the five Academies.”

The same team where I'm the assistant coach. The Moon Eclipse Pack runs one of the most elite academies in the country. The Moon Eclipse academy—a place that grooms the one percent of the one percent prominent werewolf heirs—Alphas, Betas, Gammas. A place where ranks matter more than brains and where anyone without a prominent family name is disposable.

I can't shift, have no specific powers of my own, and the ability to see dead people would make me a freak even by their own standards. The academy was born out of a treaty between werewolves and the Eld, a species of immortal shifters from another dominion. What was meant to be a facility for learning and inclusivity was now a hotspot for influential politicians and tycoons looking to further their way in the immortal world. I've heard of parents injecting certain compounds into their children just to get them accepted. I wasn't manufactured out of a syringe, though. No, that would make things a lot easier, because then I'd know exactly what made me the way I am. But I am weird all by mysel