Romans & histoires How To Survive At The Academy

The moment I stepped outside, I couldn’t catch my breath. Lunaris Academy. The stories alone were enough to make grown men shiver. And I already knew some… every boy in the region did. They said the Academy trained only the most ruthless. The instructors beat you until bone met ground. The wolves there didn’t fight for sport; they fought like they wanted to tear each other apart. The final trials were rumored to kill at least one student every year. And my father… wanted to send me there. I kept walking. I didn’t even know where I was going. My feet just carried me to the quiet part of the pack grounds, near the training meadow where I usually met with my two closest friends… Talia and Rhea.

And every night, when the academy sleeps, I feel it—that faint warmth in my chest, distant but real. Minutes days passed. Then hours. Then more. Kyra will come. The Omega will move. And when she does, the academy will learn what it means to let a shield walk away wounded—but unbroken. I don’t need allies anymore. I don’t need approval. I have patience. And patience, I’ve learned, terrifies monsters more than blades ever could. ** I tell myself I can endure it. That’s what I’ve been doing, enduring. Walking past whispers. Letting shoulders slam into mine in corridors. Ignoring the way laughter spikes whenever I enter a room. I tell myself that surviving is enough, that standing still is stren

“I know. And that’s exactly why I have to keep going. Observe, endure, plan. Every small action counts.” The final bell rang, and as I left the academy, I felt a strange mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration. The humiliation, the scrutiny, the cruelty—they were still present, but I had learned to navigate them. I had begun to reclaim control, step by step. And I knew tomorrow, Terra would strike again. She would escalate, she would try new tactics, and the whispers, the social pressure, the attention-seeking—it would continue. But I was ready. Carefully, quietly, deliberately ready.

Lennon didn’t like the idea of hiding, because it will one day fail, if not on the first day, it’s better to be prepared than sorry, they can still hide but they have to train, not just Noah but them too. If they want to stay alive in this world next year, they have to at least know some martial arts, know how to use weapons and vehicles, that’s the bare minimum, he wasn’t even considering the resources they will need, the place they are going to stay at, the informations they will need, there are a lot of things to consider for this apocalypse, so they will have to stay up all night to discuss it. ‘Damn you Nova.’

I said. The academy was just like a normal school but in here they're trained on how to fight and they are taught about severe things concerning the werewolves. In the vampire kingdom,there's an academy too.Dad usually don't let me go but I do find my way sneaking in there with Alec's help and once I'm there,it's strictly training.i don't stay in class listening to boring history stories like I'm going to be doing now. "Stop it mera and I think you talk too much"he complained not looking at me

Elizabeth looked at Jake in surprise, then remembered she was among wolves and they could hear basically everything. "For two more years," Ellie replied, not willing to give in just yet. Jake looked at her curiously. "Don't you know how The Academy works?" Ellie shook her head, "My mom said I had to finish my high school years there. I'm planning to go to university far away from here." Jake looked at her with compassion, "The Academy is for high school and college. Next year you take an assessment exam to determine what career path you will pursue, then you continue in that course of study at The Academy."

“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

“Kinda. Unless you find a way to earn their respect. But... that usually means showing what you’ve got. What you can do. And that can be risky.” “Risky like what?” I asked slowly. She gave me a tight smile. “Like ‘get killed during combat training’ risky.” “Oh joy,” I muttered, flopping back again. “This academy sucks. Hogwarts never had death matches in P.E.” “Honey,” Inara said, fluffing her pillow, “this isn’t Hogwarts. This is survive or die trying. Welcome to Avenmoor.” I let that settle in... survive or die trying, well, that was really encouraging.

I survived by keeping my head down and my mouth shut. One day I overheard two men from the capital talking in a tavern. They were discussing a scheme involving Omega suppressants and fake records. They said it was possible to disguise Omegas as Betas and send them to Varyn Academy, the most prestigious school in the kingdom. I had heard stories about the academy my whole life—how it was for the elite, how it could change a person’s entire future. I was desperate. I approached them that night and begged them to take me. They looked me over, saw the potential in my face, and agreed.

I shrugged. "You guys asked for best ways in and that's what i'm giving you. Unfortunately there's not many and that's just the reality of it. Deep Ridge has had good security for a long time and trying to find ways around it is not something I was good at. However I would have warriors try to sneak into the pack territory and anyone who actually made it through I would find a way so that whatever method they did would never work again. I'm sure Amelia and Kyle remember those drills." Kyle nodded. "Yeah they weren't exactly easy, we had to be creative. Problem was though that after a while we stopped being able to come up with a way to get to her." I nodded.