M C S Noble Middle Novels & Stories

Claire chuckled, “Fine. I’ll let it go. Have you decided on a sport yet? The rugby tournament is coming up.” I considered it. There were eight Noble Academy campuses spread across the territories: one in the Full Moon Pack’s capital, one in the Red Moon Pack’s capital, one in the New Moon Pack’s capital, and the other five were spread out to be central to all the other territories. The Full Moon campus was considered the best of all eight in most things. The one thing the campus fell short in was the rugby tournament.

I had left him in the ice rink; I didn't know when he arrived in the room. "You taking this too?" I whispered as he moved closer. "It's compulsory for everyone in Mystic Heights, failing or not. Only that the failing students have more advantages," Nathan said. "Yay, lucky me," I replied, sarcasm lacing my words. "I'm sure it's nothing you can't handle. It might be less difficult," Nathan added, but I shook my head. I said nothing because I had nothing to say. "Now, I need all of you to pair with someone else..."

A pretty middle-aged-looking lady stands right in the center of a huge staircase right in the middle of the foyer. "Hi, I'm new here could you point me in the direction of the main office please?" I ask her. Now I'm standing closer to her she's quite tall. I only stand at 5ft and find everyone always seems tall in comparison but she just seems tall for a lady in general. - "Hello, I'm Mrs. Matthews head of High moon high school, I'm assuming you are Cierra Cardle?" "Yes that's me, my letter says to meet you at the main office sorry but I'm not sure of the way."

It would be a 24 weeks program in one of the best hospitals around Nashville. My eyes darted towards Gracelyn and Lucille, as we stood ahead in the queue according to the alphabetic order of our names. I was behind Remus Lynn while Alex was in the upfront with Adam. His blue ceremony gown ending near his ankles where his blue jeans was visible. They seemed into a deep conversation. Amanda Chris aka Amy ogled at him as if Alex was a top fashion model. My eyes wandered around and no doubt every girl was eyefucking him.

And Elara, unwitting and fragile, was at the center of it all. The candle guttered and went out, leaving only the faint silver pulse of the necklace to illuminate the office. I got up and gathered the scrolls, maps, and the painting. My long coat brushed the floor as he moved toward the door. Every step was deliberate, measured, silent. Outside the office, the Academy slumbered, ignorant of the storm gathering at its edges. And with that, I stepped into the corridors of Moonridge Academy, the weight of history, magic, and looming catastrophe pressing down on my body, every shadow a reminder that the past never truly dies—and that sometimes, it hunts.

“I hope that after carrying out this sentence, you will realize the mistake you have made and will not repeat it again.” Ms. Caroline put her hands on the table and cupped them. “You will do some tasks at the Moldark family residence in Noblebranch.” “Noblebranch?” “That is the elite residential area of ​​the nobles in Duradel. Big houses across from Caravons Depth. You can see it from your bedroom window.” Those big scary houses? Vero remembered when she fell into the lake that night. She woke up near Noblebranch and felt a horror that made her guts shrink. There was something in that place that was inhuman. Maybe because the houses looked gloomy and poorly lit at night.

What kind of school was this. I began making my way towards the front when another rough voice stopped me in my trucks. "She can cross the boundary. Choose a seat that you deem fit," a command tore across the class, making me turn around. At this point, it was clear I was trash, and there was a point that trash couldn't cross that I attempted to. "or what?" the boy who had tripped me down at first asked as he stood up. "There is only one king in Maslow High school, and everyone knows it's Charles the great," a proud voice made its stand as everyone turned around to look at me.

It was because we all went to the same high school here in Meteor City. The Noblesse High School, as it name was a school for the aristocratic families children, it was a school specially built for them. However, that doesn't mean that only rich kids attended the school because there were exceptions, which included students from middle-class families as well as poor ones. These students were normally top students who were granted special scholarship just so the school could improve its reputation as well as show that it had a sense of social responsibility. Jenna was exactly this type of student, one who came from a middle-class family.