Little Witch Academia Novels & Stories

ELIAS'S POV The applause faded. The auditorium settled into tense silence. Everyone waiting to see what happened next. Then someone in the middle section stood up. A student I didn't know. Alpha. Third year maybe. "This is wrong," he said loudly. "Omegas don't belong here. They're weak. Unstable. Can't handle the pressure. The Academy should be Alpha only." Murmurs of agreement from some students. Others immediately shouting disagreement. "They proved they can handle it!" someone yelled back. "Did you not hear anything they just said?"

“Shoot! That’s right. You said something about a Monday night class.” “The course catalog calls it “Studies in Local Ecology,’” she explains, offering me a glass of chardonnay. I nod my appreciation as she finds her seat and continues. “But it’s more like 'Witchcraft 101.' Some of us jokingly call it 'Wicca for Dummies.'" Antigone snorts. “Sorry,” she coughs, taking another swallow of chardonnay before attempting to eat another butter-sauteed chanterelle. Rainy pats her back in comfort.

“I’m not the enemy here, Anaiah.” “My name is Althea Vitali…” Althea snapped at her. “You are Anaiah Wildes... Dark Witch of the Parturi Coven. Let’s go home, Anaiah. They’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” “You’re lying…” “She is…” I said as I stepped closer, and although it was already painful having to stand a bit closer to her, I didn’t back away. I squinted my eyes so I could see her because the dark mist around her was turning into black smoke.

My dark human eyes stay fixed straight ahead, completely unbothered by the whispers rippling through the crowd like wild wind. "A perfect score of one hundred and fifty points? A non-shifting human female?" "My wolf must be blind. I thought Ace Marlow brought her in through Whitlock Hollow connections!" "How does an unshifted human get top rank in shifter territory law and medicinal alchemy? Did Briggs Whitlock steal the answer scroll from the Davis Alpha Residence?" "Or she cheated. She was sleeping thirty minutes into the exam while the rest of the Prodigy Class was sweating blood!" I step through the arched wooden doorway into the Academy Wolf Halls, ignoring the hostile glares. My heavy

Alpha Cameron yells, “Come in. You said you wanted her class schedule and supply list.” “Yes, Alpha. I can’t wait to start school tomorrow.” “We sent for the papers from the Werewolf Anatomy Academy. They sent us your grades and accomplishments. You, young lady, are very smart. Straight A’s for the last three years, and so far this year. You are three credits short of finishing your forth semester of college in wolf anatomy. You can finish that here, and the academy here said they will allow you to take classes this summer. If you are willing to work hard you can finish college in two years.”

I never got to go there. "You haven't asked him." He shook his head slightly and closed the door. Everly shifted into a beautiful white wolf and began to run toward our house. He jogged around the car and opened the door. It was his favorite car. Blue Mercedes Benz. There are a lot of branded cars in the underground lot. Mostly they are designed by Jasper and his friends, Alessandro and Edward. They are part of 7A. 7A rules the wolves. And Alpha Queen Reina rules them. Everyone has to do what she asks, including me who hasn't ever met her. She's the headmaster of the supernatural academy. The name fits it. The students aren't normal. It's the only academy where all kinds of supernatural crea

After breakfast, opening ceremonies for the academy took place in the grand ballroom. Since the academy only officially existed for a few years, there were fifty-five students in varying classes. All of them came from the human realm, and they all possessed at least one of the seven magics. Two students could change into werewolves, and one was a werecat. There were three vampires and a plethora of witches. There were also several varieties of other magical creatures, including a half-troll, and a few half-elves.

"As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility. You are now the first master of our North Academy. The competition between the North and South Academies will be held in a month. You must prove yourself for our academy and our men." Qin Haodong asked, "Is our North Academy weaker than the South Academy?" The Little Witch said, "Of course. We have lost for five years." Qin Haodong asked in surprise, "Why? Is the South Academy very powerful? And what does the competition between the academies have to do with men?" Before Luo Dongqing could reply, the Little Witch giggled and said, "That is because the Associate Director of the South Academy is my grandma. She is more powerful

Rita The Great Hall of Blackthorn Academy hummed with energy, the air thick with the mingling scents of magic, fur, and something faintly metallic—vampires. Rita stood among the crowd of new students, her gaze flickering over the sea of faces. The woman at the front—Alice—was undoubtedly a witch. Her arms jingled with beaded bracelets, her neck adorned with layered necklaces, each one humming with protective charms. "Junior students will be housed in eight-person dormitories," Alice announced, her voice smooth as honey. "Upperclassmen share four-person suites, and our pre-college foundational year students enjoy private studios."

I stand from the bench and stride towards the entrance hall. I don't know anything about the contest,but one thing I know for sure is Alex is going to stay in the Academy! ******* "Welcome, students. I'm Professor Sheila, your Special Arts Class teacher." A warm smile shapes up her thin red lips. The hall fills up with a chorus of whispers. Everybody has the same question as I do. What does a witch do in a werewolf class? As if sensing the question, Professor Sheila's smile widens and she steps down the high level platform and walks towards us.