Novel & Cerita Fantasy World Academy

she says the words felt like they are meant to Justin, he growled, at me, and I tried to ignore him, he better stay away from me. She kept on talking, shifting to submissives, and dominant again, going over the main academies, it's Dom&Little Academy, and the Submissive Academy, the most two famous ones in our district. When she was done, we were finally allowed to leave, her eyes kept on following me, she even licked her lips looking at me, I wasn't a meal, I made sure to walk quickly to get away from her.

I never got to go there. "You haven't asked him." He shook his head slightly and closed the door. Everly shifted into a beautiful white wolf and began to run toward our house. He jogged around the car and opened the door. It was his favorite car. Blue Mercedes Benz. There are a lot of branded cars in the underground lot. Mostly they are designed by Jasper and his friends, Alessandro and Edward. They are part of 7A. 7A rules the wolves. And Alpha Queen Reina rules them. Everyone has to do what she asks, including me who hasn't ever met her. She's the headmaster of the supernatural academy. The name fits it. The students aren't normal. It's the only academy where all kinds of supernatural crea

Even though I haven't had the chance to explore the pack house which is as big as this castle, but I know where Alex's study is located one floor above my room. If Alex doesn't want to save Evelyn, then I will do it myself, I thought as I climbed the stairs one by one. Unlike usual, today this place felt even quieter. This packhouse is inhabited by young werewolves aged 19-25 years who do not have a mate. I once asked Alex why they had to gather in one place. He said that young werewolves must undergo very intense physical training to control their strength and temper their arrogant emotions. Alex himself followed him for 2 years during high school, but he didn't live permanently in the pack

They had embraced their destiny, and now, they were bound to protect The Enchanted Realm, guided by the wisdom of mentors like Alara and Lumiara. In the following days, Alex spent time with their companions, training and honing their abilities further. They knew that The Enchanted Realm's safety rested not just on their shoulders but on the strength of their unity. As they trained under Luna's guidance, Alex discovered a deeper connection with the realm's nature magic. They could feel the heartbeat of the realm, its energy resonating within them. This connection allowed them to communicate with the flora and fauna, understanding their needs and ensuring the realm's equilibrium.

I sniffled, rubbing the lonesome tear threatening to fall off her face. Instantly, Hilda held my hands in hers and warned with concern, “Kate, you can’t go to Umbra Academy. They’ll shred you alive over there.” “I know, Hilda. But there’s nothing I can do. My fate is sealed.” I said with defeat, lowering my head. Umbra Academy was a school for the elite of shifters and witches where they were taught how to rule and steer ahead in this power-hungry world. Although it seemed like a promising place, bullying and murder were often found to take place on its campus.

Logan asked, raising an eyebrow as he flipped through the brochure, which showed images of towering gothic spires, glowing runes, and students practicing magic in lush courtyards. “It’s a spiritual academy,” Evelyn explained. “This school specializes in helping people like you—those who’ve encountered forces beyond our world. It’s a place where you can learn to control your fears, understand the powers that linger around you, and protect yourselves from dangers yet to come.” “Wait,” Mia said, her voice tinged with disbelief. “You’re saying this school is full of people who’ve fought monsters or… whatever we did?” Evelyn nodded. “It’s not just for survivors like you. The students there have u

One thing at a time, he thought. Izumi’s voice cut through his thoughts. “Maya,” she said, glancing at the boy leaning lazily against the windowsill. “Their ace was in your middle school team, right?” Maya didn’t look away from the sky as he replied. “Hai,” he said simply. “We went to the same middle school, Tengoku Chu. It’s a renowned school. Known for its elite system. I got in through academics and inner connections, not sports.”

“The academy was founded in the year of death by our master, ruler of hell and the king of all demons, Lucifer. He stuck a deal with the heavens. Demons, selkies, fae, all creatures from the underworld could walk amongst humans, on a condition. They survive a year long training in his academy and pass the culling.” The crowd burst into loud screams at that. “There are no rules here,” Alstra looked straight at me. “And only the strongest survive. Good luck.” The crowd scattered immediately, and it seemed everyone knew where they were headed to. Everyone except me. I stood in the middle of the hustle, waiting for someone to at least tell me where I was going. Which is why not even a minute lat

That means the registration requires more process. “Let's go inside,” he commanded, walking before me. I followed him at his back, increasing my pace so I could meet up with him. One thing I admired about him was how he walked this fast. The name of the academy was royal delight training academy of Fangspire. It was so big, a four story building coated with gold marbles. I wondered what else they did inside to make it this large, the artistic training academy in Kam kingdom wasn't like this. It was smaller and it was able to contain all our training classes.

And in Utah, at Storm Academy, Celeste Valentina Morau—born 2011, ancient wizard bloodline finally awakened in fire and storm—had already signed off on the boy who wrote he had nothing to lose. Because sometimes the ones who expected death were the only ones strong enough to carry new life. Or so the legends went. Nico didn’t know any of that. He just knew the bell would ring soon. And when it did, he’d walk back to the dorm with Kai still chattering, Jax smirking, Theo watching quietly. He’d lie on his bunk and stare at the ceiling. And wait for whatever came next. Because that was all he’d ever done. Wait.