Jumoke Academy Novels & Stories

Becky announced. “No, just get me the list of schools I told you to select for Jumia,” I asserted, and she lowered her head to the tablet she held and soon handed it to me. “Here they are.” “Alright.” After going through the content, I was satisfied with the qualifications of one. “I think I prefer Scarlet Group of Schools. They have high standards and good qualifications, and are among the most recent schools opened. I believe their school environment will be superb,” I expressed, already feeling a sense of joy at how overwhelmed Jumia would be in his new school, which is the best of them all.

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.

Nana pursed her lips together, looking at Khattume –the girl Maajida sent to buy bread– as she walked in with two small breads in her hand with twenty naira change. "My real name is Jumaimah." Maajida shyly answered, collecting the bread and asking the girl to hold the change. "No, she should take ten naira and come back for ten naira tomorrow. She's just five and giving her so much money is not good." Nana reasoned out with Maajida who agreed and took ten naira from the girl. "You're right! You'll be a great mother, you know." Maajida commended, looking like a proud sister at Nana.

You see the school I went to, was one of the most prestigious schools in the whole of Nigeria, residing in the capital Abuja, it wasn't in anyway like your normal Nigerian School's. The name of the school is Xenos Academy, it is an extremely expensive school that was why people called it the school for the elites, but I honestly didn't agree with that title. It was more of the school for the rich retards, because honestly I can vouch that 90% of the students that went here didn't know anything. "Hey Fatty! So you really are back" an extremely girly voice brought me back to reality. From the annoying high tone of the voice I could already tell who it was.

A girl shouted as she ran over and hugged her. "Ini!! "Dera shouted as they both sat down. "I heard you got admitted into Frost Academy!! Girl you lucky o!!"Ini said as Dera smiled. "Asiin ehn, and she did not want to tell us bye bye o"a girl named Temidayo walked towards their position as she hugged them. "No na , it slipped my mind "Dera tried to defend. "In the next three months na Yewande will be orobo!!" Temidayo demonstrated as Dera glared at her.

Atlas kissed my head and I sobbed into his arms, allowing him to lead me away as the doctors pulled the plug. “Hey, hey, wipe those peekaboo. Now, we need to focus on the future.” He soothed, pointing at our kids and then, between us. “Louis’ MIT induction is tomorrow, Leo’s in Varsity and Lily? She… she’s going to be your first student.” I frowned, glancing at her. “Student?” “Yes. The first student of JKAD, Julia Knight’s Academy of designs.” My heart swelled, then melted at ahis words. “What?”

“Where?” “The Alpha Academy.” I blinked at her, certain I didn't hear correctly. “The what?” “You heard me.” She replied, her gaze steady. I gave a dry laugh. “Aunt Luma it’s for male heirs. Sons of Alphas, future leaders trained to rule. It’s the most heavily guarded and secretive institution in the entire continent. No outsider steps foot there, unless they’re chosen. And even then—” I cut myself off, realizing what she was asking me to do. My mouth was wide open.

“You people are feeling like as if you have arrived,” Mr Akinbode, the Mathematics teacher said, and the class erupted into boos and cheers. “Let me tell you the truth o, you have not arrived at all. You have only just started, because it’s now you’ll write WAEC, JAMB, and for some of the less smart ones, NECO. And let’s assume you pass all those, you’ll have to write post JAMB. If you pass those ones and you manage to enter university, you’ll have to fight to stay in the school. You’ll write your 100L semester exams, and when you finish that one...” the boos grew so loud that Mr Akinbode had to stop for a while. He wiped his face on his sleeve and continued, “After all the exams, you’ll gra

JK International Academy is a top-tier prestigious academy that has a reputation for producing successful students with its strict and standard education system. However, the abuse of power among the students isn't new. Since most of the students belong to rich and prestigious families, their lifestyle also reflects their family background and power. Recently, in the entire school, there has a gossip which is being practiced among the students that the young Master of Wordsworth has been working in a small Mart to make a living. He has been kicked out of his house for his mischievous behavior.

They laughed simultaneously like it was a sort of joke while pointing at me and whispering among themselves. "Enough!" Jumoke snapped. A dead silence ensued immediately which stunned me to the bone. Was Jumoke their boss or something? These grown women surely didn't want to snag at her bad side. "Jumi, no vex (don't be angry)." The short one apologised. "Pelummi, no be laughing matter. Is that taken?" "Yes ma," she said nervously. I did not doubt that Jumoke was their boss. "Ada is now a part of our movement. She is seventeen now. I'm sure she will be the best thanks to her youth." She winked at me. "The only thing she needs is training and she'd be the best bitch in the market," Jumoke anno