Fantasy Academy Books Novels & Stories

Kathleen glares at her, “that if Rachel cast an illusion then it makes sense that the Director would claim there’s no such thing here. Also, the only other students to graduate so early were the previous two genies. One was a student here in the 1600s and the other in the 1800s. But I never saw any record of any genie student around the time Rachel graduated so I can’t be sure. But the way everyone was behaving in the forest, they were definitely seeing things that weren’t there. The only option, if I’m wrong, is a magical artefact. But those are really expensive and rare so I doubt they would be used for our training.” “What is everyone whispering about?” Quill’s voice reaches our ears. Bet

the Butler said. I just nodded my head while my eyes fixed on the book in front of me and said, “We don’t have any books about the creatures in this world.” My Butler placed my tea in front of me and replied, “It’s because all the books that are related to other creatures and their history are in the Academy, Your Highness Celeste.” My forehead wrinkled when I heard what he had answered. Academy? I hadn’t heard about that Academy since my mind had been focusing on my sister, business, my parents, and my mate. Hearing about the Academy is making me bizarre.

she whispered and slowly removed her hand. “Oh, sorry, I just can’t believe that this school is actually full of beings that only exists in fiction. I mean, who would have thought that Vampires existed and that Ryker Wolfe is an actual Wolf. Wow! That explains the Wolfe in his name. And headmistress Eldryn is not who I thought she was. And now, you are something that Cassian and Maximus is yet to figure out. Wow! This all feels like a dream.” Marianne spoke in a rush and laughed in between, almost sounding like a psycho. Julianne sighed and rubbed her forehead, only for her hand to be pulled by Marianne who kept talking.

(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

“You didn’t even hear me the first three times I called you earlier after the lights went out.” I looked at him surprised. And there was me thinking he snubbed me to stand by the windows. “You called me three times?” He gave a nod. I laughed. “Sorry. It’s just… this book is good.” “What’s it about?” I hesitated and blushed heavily. How could I bring myself to tell hi He raised a brow. “Come on. Tell me.” I sighed. “Okay. It’s set in a magic academy. It's full of drama, danger, and hot boys.”

"Do you remember that day I told you I got a strange letter at school? The one inviting me to an academy?" Juna frowned slightly, trying to remember, "Yes..." "They told me to open a door that night," Seraphine continued. "And when I did... it took me somewhere else." "Somewhere else?" Juna repeated. "To a magical academy." Seraphine then told her everything. About Aetherborn Academy. About magic. About vampires, werewolves, dragons, and incubi. About the powers she had discovered within herself. Juna listened in stunned silence, her eyes growing wider with every word.

Those with slumbering godblood feel the shift: Dreams of fire or drowning in stars A mark that appears on their skin Hearing voices in their heads Strange talents awakening overnight Then, the invitation arrives. Always personal. Always undeniable. No one escapes The Calling. Refusal is not an option. You either arrive at Eidolon Academy... or the power inside you consumes you. 🧠 Life at Eidolon Academy The academy stands on a fold between worlds, nowhere and everywhere at once. Only the Called can see its towers through the mist. Inside, students attend four years of preparation:

Weekly meetings in the restricted section of the library. “Book nerds with secrets? I like their vibe.” Circle of the Fifth Flame – Spellcraft & Ritual Society Advisor: Professor Elaeth Nivarra Summary: Spell theory, ritual construction, sigil mapping, and magical experimentation. NOT for beginners or idiots. One member last year accidentally summoned a screaming void god into the potions lab. Only one student was devoured. “Okay, definitely not joining that one,” I said. “I already have voices in my head.” “Rude.” Gen snorted.

he asked me with a bored look. "Actually, now that you mentioned it, where are we?" he slowly walked towards my direction and took the seat in front of me. "We're in the Kingdom of Flamis in Narte Fantasia. This is your mother's home." "What do you mean my mother's home?" I asked while looking at the floating books around us. "You, your mom, your dad, and I, we are called Fantasians. We live here, in Narte Fantasia." He explained patiently.

Her voice was so loud and strong that she didn't even need a mic to speak. "It is time for you all to get the answers of your questions. So without wasting any time, let us begin. I am Lady Hannah and want you all to call me by this name. Not ma'am or miss. I would like to welcome you all to the Bounds Academy. First things first, this academy is a academy where we train hidden Diamonds of the world. When I mention diamonds, I mean you. The truth is that none of you is an ordinary human being. Now listen carefully and never think of what is coming next. Just pay attention!" My heart started to race. What was she about to say? And what did she meant by not ordinary human beings? "You all pos