Kamen Academy Novels & Stories

Changed into sweatpants and a tight shirt with a hoodie over that one of the female guards I hadn’t seen before tossed to me earlier, I went out of the barracks and followed her until we arrived at a massive building. “Damonmaw Academy…” I read the plaque on the door, a foreshadowing panic forming within me. Coming in, I was greeted to find a large training field inside bustling with warriors in training, sparring and practising their combat techniques, with clothes almost the same as mine. It turned out it was a uniform. In the middle of the mood, Alpha Keiran. “Demonmaw doesn’t waste time on the weak. You train hard, or you die fast.” His voice boomed in the room, eyes landing on mine with

Valerie said and Maeve laughed as she approved Camden’s call. “Girllllsss. Happy birthday Valerie but I am mad at you.” Camden said immediately his call got approved and Valerie laughed. “I know and I’m sorry.” She apologized. “Who amongst you smart asses have finished her essay?” Camden asked, he was never really serious with his academics. He never wanted to go to college, all Camden wanted to be was a photographer but his parents weren’t the most supportive and so he had to go to school. “Ask Maeve, she’s the smartest.” Valerie answered.

"Repeat the words after me, then with me until you feel confident. Semitam inter mundi ut aperiat incolumes transeunt." Yeah, I am never going to feel confident with my tongue tripping over the words. But I do as she says. After several minutes, we're saying the words together. It still feels like my mouth is doing acrobatics, but magic is buzzing along my skin. The blueish haze of the portal warps and stretches. "Don't stop, keep saying the spell," she yells. Slowly, it opens more, about the size of a small door. I gape at the image of the granite statue in the graveyard. We're nearly there. Home. Which is weird that I think of the Academy as home when I've only been here less than a month.

Nate sat in the back seat, keeping an eye on the unconscious man to make sure he wouldn't be able to get away when he woke up. Kamara closed her eyes and knelt, feeling the mountain chill take hold of her, waiting for her heart to stabilize. She understood the meaning of that feeling. On his first day at school when he was younger, Kyler had an accident. It was the same sensation. She sobbed because she thought one of her kids were in danger. She hardly noticed Caiden coming to stand next to her. "What's going on, Kamara?" He watched her closely and didn't think twice to express his concern for her.

she says petting my head. "Lilith, where are we?" I ask her instead, I still had no idea where I'm, I just woke up here. "In Light&Fire academy, it's a school for dom and submissives," she says but I knew that. "I mean where are we? What country is this?" I ask her, are we still in London? US? Europe? "It's the land of dreams," she answer me with a wink, but I just glared at her. "Lilith, I'm serious, where are we?" I ask her again.

The place I’d left with Isla in my arms, thinking we were coming back victorious. “We failed,” I said. The words were ash. “I failed.” “No,” Caelan said. “We’re breathing. She’s breathing. That’s not failure. That’s round one.” I wanted to believe him. “We get there,” I said. “We heal, then after we find her. That’s it.” “That’s it,” Caelan said. Elias’s voice cut through. “Academy!” I looked up. The hills parted. The Academy of Blackstone rose out of the valley like it always had. Stone walls fifty feet high. Towers with silver roofs. The main gate, iron and oak, big enough to march an army through.

Elton frowned slightly and said with some worry, "But now that everyone knows about the situation of our Wales. It's impossible for Kamren not to know. He will definitely make fun of us!" Ruth said calmly, "So what? As long as he's willing to help us, he can make fun of us as much as he wants! I've heard Kamren has a hobby. He likes spirited young girls. Many of the girls accompanying him are students who graduated from art schools!" Kamren was already over sixty years old, but he worked out all year round and was strong. He loved young girls who were skilled in singing and dancing, with charming figures and educational backgrounds. He enjoyed this kind of girl the most.

The same team where I'm the assistant coach. The Moon Eclipse Pack runs one of the most elite academies in the country. The Moon Eclipse academy—a place that grooms the one percent of the one percent prominent werewolf heirs—Alphas, Betas, Gammas. A place where ranks matter more than brains and where anyone without a prominent family name is disposable.

I wanted to tell the driver to stop, to let me out, to run back to my father and say, **Forget it, I’m not going** but the car kept moving. Evermoor Academy. The name felt heavy and scary. Every kid in our clan grew up hearing stories about it. Hidden in the mountains, kept secret by magic that no human could pass. Some called it a school for the Elites, others call it a fort. Some whispered it was a trap disguised as an opportunity.

"I have a few loose threads to pull at the academy anyway. I will handle it this afternoon." Camden raises an eyebrow. "Do you want a squad from Mercer Security Detail to clear the grounds for you?" "No," I reply, my golden eyes flashing with a cold, predatory light. "I do not need weapons to handle a group of cowardly human academics." Twenty minutes later, a heavy tactical vehicle drops me off near the iron gates of Ravenshade University.