Harem Academy Novels & Stories

Hikari was so weird with it and then he just keeps following Aimi to where did she want to go. On the way to the location, the place that they were walking was where did a beautiful memory of Hikari happen there. When looking at it, Hikari just started to remind everything that happened there. But he was the only one who feels the pain there. Is it was Akaru or Ageru plan to make Aimi brings him there? Hikari started to thinking about it. Hikari saw that there were people that look like they were waiting for them. So he asks Aimi about it. Aimi didn't answer it but she just grabs both Hikari and Ayasa along there. Hikari was so shocked when he saw that Ageru, Akaru, and the rest of Hitaku w

Like I was just another recruit. “You’re being transferred to Gravemire Academy,” she said. “What the fuck is Gravemire?!” “A secure institution for magical individuals in violation of Arcane Code.” “I’m not magic! I’m just a girl! I have parents...I think....I live in..." I paused, wracking my brain. Why the fuck can't I remember anything. "I don't remember for fuck’s sake!” Another enforcer frowned. “She doesn’t remember her lineage. That’s... problematic.”

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Six **** The academy gates loomed ahead,tall, silver, and humming with the Heartstone’s golden pulse. I stepped out of the car before it fully stopped, my boots crunching on the gravel, my back pack hanging over my shoulder like I never left. And just like that, I slipped back into the role of Aria Blackwell,the girl who’d been away visiting family, who missed drills, who hadn’t spent the last week dismantling Morwen’s world from the shadows.

Now he got married to a middle aged millionaire and most probably got here as her plus one. Noah stepped half in front of me, voice low and dangerous. “Walk away.” Mace’s eyes flicked to him, then back to me. “Still need three men to fight your battles, huh? Pathetic.” I opened my mouth to answer but a soft voice cut through. “Darcelle Vance?” I turned. An older woman in her late sixties with her silver hair in an elegant chignon, navy gown, pearl earrings stood smiling warmly. I recognized her instantly. It was Margaret Hale, founder of Hale Global Logistics.

Born of three bloods, raised in disguise, The forgotten one will rise. Four princes will hunt, four hearts will claim, But only one will speak her true name. In the academy where lambs are led, The hunter shall become the hunted instead.* My hands trembled as I pushed the journal away. "This is crazy." "This is your destiny," Nana corrected. "And now that you've been selected for Crimson Moon Academy, it's begun." "I won't go," I said firmly. "I'll refuse. I'll run away."

The red-eyed vampire from before stepped forward slightly, his gaze locked onto her mark with something dangerously close to fascination. The golden-eyed wolf didn’t move, but his stare intensified. Virelle felt it like a physical weight “What is this place?” she pressed, her voice tightening despite her effort to stay composed. The man’s attention returned to her face. “You are in Blood Oath Academy,” he said, the words settled into the air like a verdict. “A place,” he continued, “where those chosen by blood are trained, controlled… and, if necessary, eliminated.” Virelle’s breath hitched. “I’m not supposed to be here,” she said immediately. “You said it yourself, I wasn’t meant to be summ

The roof leaked in interesting patterns, and the concrete floor stayed cold enough to keep the nightmares at bay most nights. My name is Nico Black. Twenty-one. No family. No future. Just scars that mapped out every place life had kicked me and a high school diploma that meant exactly nothing in a world still limping after the Swarm War. I found the letter two days ago, slipped under the warped metal door like it belonged there. Black envelope. Crimson wax seal shaped like thorns wrapped around a drop of blood. BludHeaven Academy. The vampire school. The one that had started letting humans in after the Integration Accords turned everything upside down.

I could run, but from what I understand, there was no way out, and one of them would catch me eventually. Or, I could go with him and get it over with. I blew out a breath, my mind telling my heart to steady down. “Fine. Let’s do this.” *** Elijah led me into a small corridor, down several flights of stairs, into another darker, creepier corridor. “Exactly where are we going?” I asked nervously, inching closer to him. “To Humphrey. She’s the werewolf high priestess. Also known as the headmistress of the academy.”

Hell Marriage Chapter 24: Mated Alaina's POV I smiled satisfyingly as I heard Nicholas Scream the word stop, now the bitch will finally die and will be out of my hair forever, from the fear I heard in his voice it seems Connor killed her already, well that's.... Great!.

They are Vicious. They are Cruel. They are Lethal. Their names are not known, and their origins trace back to the first Lycan that walked the earth. They are three Alphas that rule the most feared kingdom separated from the human realm by a magical portal that opens once every five years. Ariadne had only heard of tales of the Beasts and believed those that cross the realms to be fools. Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores.