Gracewood Academy Novels & Stories

"I thought you did. We're neighbors. Talk about the most annoying thing to ever happen to me!" "Everything that happens to you is annoying," Mrs. Carter chided. "Quit talking and just eat your food." "Yeah, everything except Ella." "Yes, except Ella." "That's right." "Do you know why the Blackwoods are having brunch with Grace and her parents?” Mr Carter asked, and when Wendy didn’t reply, he added, "I heard Grace might be getting paired with one of the twins.” I raised a brow in confusion. “Paired?” “Yes, like engaged. Married. Stuff like that,” Mr. Carter explained, and I almost choked on my food.

I catch Maddox watching me with a look of pure pride, I feel his love down our bond. The school building is going to be big enough to hold ages three to eighteen, the two story building is going to be state of the art. It will also hold evening classes for those who have been denied the opportunity to learn. Willow has been seeing the night class part of it and the admissions are actually crazy especially amongst the female Omegas.

The sun hung low over the bustling campus of Westbrook Academy, casting long shadows across the neatly trimmed lawns and ivy-covered buildings. The academy was one of the most prestigious schools in the state, known for its rigorous academics, sprawling extracurriculars, and the diverse student body it attracted. Children of politicians, business tycoons, scholars, and creatives walked its hallowed halls, each carrying the weight of their family name and expectations.

“The Caldwells and Walters have been business partners, and they grew up in the same circle. She liked to circle around second brother and follow him like a second tail regardless of him treating her like air.” “She did a lot to sabotage second brother’s relationship and almost succeeded... I mean in the beginning. But after each incident no matter how far or quickly Grace ran, second brother would chase after her and convince her.” “He, the second prince of Walter empire even knelt for a whole night outside the ladies boarding lodge on one occasion that Grace broke up with him and refused to meet him.” “Grace is a very strong woman and not someone that can be swayed by money even though she

Everyone gave Aurora a quizzical look of disbelief. “The Boundless Academy? Is it really the Boundless Academy? One of the five greatest institutions?” “Incredible! Most people would have struggled to even enroll into a standard Academy, yet here lady Greenwood had enrolled into the Boundless Academy.” “The Boundless Academy only accepts people of exceptional talent; lady Greenwood must be a prodigy!” “She’s both an angel and a devil!”

They came in and sat at the far corner of the room, I noticed almost every girl want to be friends with her, which I don’t understand. “ yea I known what you thinking, it happens every time she enters the school” someone said behind me. “ huh” looked at the girl behind me, the girl has a wavy honey brown hair, she smiled, “name is Bridget packer” “ huh mine Kate Griffin, well yea I was just wondering why everybody well most people let just say that went to friends with her, who is she, like did she run the school or I don’t understand”. She chuckled “ nah she is Killian cousin” “ sorry who” I was confused “ wait you don’t know Killian, well everybody known who he is, his family and other fam

Next to them, carved into an elevated stone column is; Welcome to Acadia Academy; Preparatory School For Young Werewolves, and the Latin phrase; ‘nec spe, nec metu, semper fortis’ which translates into; ‘without hope, without fear, always brave’ inscribed below it. Behind the gothic marvel, very close to the back woods is the graveyard where ancient alumni and great, great founders of the academy who practically lived out their miserable lives in the service of the school are buried. If Principal Choi works hard enough, someday she might just end up there with a student perched on her gravestone, smoking a joint.

“I heard she’s already married, and her daughter’s a genius too. The kid is only seven, but she’s already accepted into a junior academic program and racking up science awards left and right.” The crowd was growing more animated when suddenly, the doors swung open and a little girl walked in wearing a school uniform clearly marked with the elite academy’s logo. A moment later, a team of bodyguards filed in behind her, followed by the auction house manager, who was hurrying after her and calling out, “Missy, slow down! Wait for me!” The girl grinned mischievously and made a silly face, skipping ahead without slowing. Instantly, the entire room caught on. That had to be Grace Lowe’s daughter.

"This is highly inconvenient. The High Council requires answers immediately." "The law is the law, Counselor," Alistair said firmly, standing up from his desk. He looked down at me, a strange, calculating expression in his eyes. "You are granted a seventy-two-hour grace period, Miss Linwood. You are excused from all practical elemental classes until Monday morning. But the moment those three days are up, you will stand in this office and print your signature on this stone. Is that understood?" "Yes, Headmaster," I said, standing up immediately. "Thank you."