Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Umbrella Academy

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.

There was no way she'd be able to sleep with so many questions in her head anyway. As they sat on Carrie's bed with bowls of cereal, Carrie began to explain. "Shadowbrook Academy is a school for supernatural beings, or genuses. It helps us develop and perfect our supernatural abilities, and also nurtures any natural talents or hobbies we have, all while giving us a regular education." Zeda's eyes widened as Carrie listed the different genuses in the academy: witches, mages, werewolves, vampires, and demons. She choked on her cereal when Carrie mentioned that Lucian was the only demon.

, Tanner asked, throwing his ball in the air. Tanya's eyes traced the ball up as it bounced on the ceiling and fell back into Tanner's hands. "I'm going to the academy Tanner. I have no other option." Tanner stopped all movements and stared at her sister. "Really?" "Yeah." "Oh my God." Tanner mumbled sitting down. Silent. "There are different groups which makes up the immortal academy. I've read quite about them." Tanner said after some silence. "As at now...... there's only one popular group in the whole of the academy. The sky Squared." Tanner added, looking up at Tanya.

“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.”

Getting filthy, outrageously rich. --- Mythos Academy is stupidly huge. Tens of thousands of rich, superpowered, emotionally unstable teenagers crammed into one campus. Most people see a prestigious, globally ranked powerhouse. I just see an absolutely massive, untapped goldmine. With that much raging teenage chaos in one place, the Academy's internal forum is a warzone, strictly divided into nine Alignment Factions. Naturally, as a money-hungry degenerate, I applied to join all nine.

(Lyra’s POV) They paraded us like offerings, a procession of fate laid bare beneath a sky that seemed to hold its breath in anticipation. The crescent-shaped courtyard overflowed with students whose dark cloaks billowed around them like animated shadows. The garments featured elaborate embroidery of celestial sigils which emitted a supernatural glow while forming a tapestry of stars and mystical symbols that conveyed tales of ancient power and forgotten wisdom. The black stone underfoot shone with silver veins resembling frozen lightning which emphasized our insignificance against the institution’s magnificence. The academy’s towers rose above us as towering silent deities whose sharp spires

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

The world tilted. Head of Literature. That meant… that meant my Literature Department. The one I was enrolled in. The one where I had classes starting next week. The one where I would be seeing him, not across a dimly lit bar, but across a lecture hall. Or worse, in a small seminar room, his storm cloud eyes dissecting my essays. Fuck. A cold dread seeped into my bones, chilling me far more effectively than the air conditioning. This wasn't just a random, incredibly hot, incredibly reckless one night stand. This was a direct collision course with my academic future. My scholarship. My entire carefully constructed life.

I immediately traded the fruits for the cocoa. "Your mother and I were close when we attended the academy, Le Royal Academy for nobles, royals and knights. Well that was the old academy," Kylen began to explain, his eyes downcast and his gaze afar. "The new academy is called Elverton and it accommodates all," Shane picked up where his father left off. "Its a place where young supernaturals who can't control their abilities or those that are too different to attend human schools or colleges attend. You can also choose to attend with any special circumstances because as I said before Elverton accepts all," Shane spoke passionately about the school. So passionately, I swear he was trying to get

We are keeping a low profile as Wade suggested, so that we can find out who exactly wants us dead. Willas Aranal makes the list of suspects easily. Every member of the Paragon Chamber is on it, including our Uncle. We trust no one. “The Academy consists of four Orders. The Founders. The Wardens. The Elders, and The Shapers. On naming day, you get named as one of these,” Willas explains as we tour the vast school, him and his son in the lead. Lukas clarifies, “Your names will best suit the power your crest holds.”