Eternal Academy Novels & Stories

- Liliana whispered to Olivia. Olivia did not care too much about the happiness of her friend, the thing she noticed was the peculiar lake. Liliana was bored for a little bit when her friend seemed not to care about her, but she was still delighted to see this amazing scenery. Then people gradually crossed the roads and found the gate to the eternal academy. Everyone stopped at the gate, silently listening to the lady presenting the rules there. The old woman's old husky voice rang out evenly like carrying the sound of a guitar that made everyone feel sleepy. You are the best-chosen representatives, carrying the light and power of the ancient gods and your tas

"Well after that when the war began he gave me his blessings to join and sent me to the Academy in the City Of Eternity." "Huh.. That place isn't cheap." The Academy Christopher was going to was already considered a place of privilege, he had heard the one in The City Of Eternity was one that most Nobles couldn't even access yet alone afford. As Christopher had been leaning back pondering this thought he couldn't help but notice the sun had was already disappearing. "By the way. Where are you staying?"

He bit his lip, poured the blood into the tempest, then he said in a lowly yet clapping of a thunderous voice, “Immortal once suffer a huge defeat. However, you exist amidst the luxurious of their sacrifices. Surely, you leaving now and the disappearances of the path of eternity...is a defying existence!” The words that uttered barely reach the boy ears. This boy is none other than Eterfinite! The time the words reach him, his entire being tremble and a his eyes lit up with the gold light. In an incense worth of time, just as the light disappear in his eyes, the tempest shattered and reveal the death of all the living things in the mountain! In an instant, they all turn into dust, leaving no

"Which is why we cannot just be emissaries anymore, Jace. We must become the permanent architecture of the peace." Elias turned to face me. He unclasped a heavy, dark iron pendant from around his neck—a piece forged from the very first cannon we had dismantled in the deep vault. "The Academy is no longer just a school for our own pups," Elias declared, his voice resonating with absolute, sovereign authority. "It is the center of a global network. And that network needs a master." Elias stepped forward and held the iron pendant out to me.

"This isn't only about learning to control your fire, Sera. It's about surviving long enough to matter. There are records, somewhere in this academy, that still remember her true name. If we could find them, you'd understand your own power far better than I can teach you in a practice yard." "Where would we even look." Oren glanced toward the old stone tower rising at the far edge of the academy grounds, dark windows, ivy climbing the walls in places that hadn't been trimmed in years. "The restricted library," he said quietly. "Which is exactly as dangerous to enter as it sounds, and exactly where we're going to have to go if you want the truth instead of a lesson."

I saw a bunch of unrecognizable scribbles that appeared. “Access granted,” the voice command said. The doors opened automatically. Inside was an incredible high-tech medical facility that seemed centuries beyond anything on Earth. A few students rested in floating hospital beds. I walked further down and found in Adrian and Eric. “Hey,” I said. “Thank God you’re Okay.” “Hi, chica,” Adrian said. “Glad you aren’t mind-warped like everyone else.” “What do you mean?” “Everyone at this academy seems spaced. The other students here are convinced the chancellor is some type of savior.” Adrian rolled her eyes. “No one talks about their lives outside the academy when we ask them.”

Get ready to unleash your inner power and become the supernatural you were always meant to be! I rolled my eyes at the email. They sure make it sound nice, but honestly, west Ora can get a little crazy. The faculty doesn't step in to help with a lot of things. It's the wild‌ west there and I'm currently on my way back. Last year was the academy's first year as a school. The council members, along with the shadow mayors and ocean tribunal, got together and created this academy for us high school supernaturals.

Suddenly, the lights around us went out, leaving only the stage illuminated. An elderly man stood there, his features sharp, and his eyes a steady red. His voice was deep as he said: “I am Principal James Cashmable. Welcome, new students, to Warster Kailey Academy, the grand academy that unites the three kinds: vampires, demons, and ghouls. Here, you are all equal. No one is above another.” He paused for a moment, then continued: “I wish you the best experiences and happiness here at the Academy of the Nation.”

I wanted to rip away their money, their pride, and their precious family name until all they had left was dirt. The yard was packed with rich kids wearing fancy silk capes. This place wasn't really a school. Aethelgard Academy had been built on top of an ancient stone giant. When a student died or lost their magic, the ground would shake and swallow the failure to keep the monster sleeping. It turned the rich kids mean, hungry, and desperate to stay at the top of the board.

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.”