Magic Cat Academy Novels & Stories

"I did warn you about crazyville. Dad!" Both of them look up at the sound of his voice. "Good morning, son," Mark greets warmly. Even the chicken on his head turns to look at me. "Oh, apologies," Mark says quickly, just as Ali starts giggling behind her book. "M.C. Clucks loves nesting in my hair. I think it’s my strong aura." With a gentle wave of his hand, the giant chicken flaps to the ground, landing at Mark’s feet with a disgruntled cluck.

And in Utah, at Storm Academy, Celeste Valentina Morau—born 2011, ancient wizard bloodline finally awakened in fire and storm—had already signed off on the boy who wrote he had nothing to lose. Because sometimes the ones who expected death were the only ones strong enough to carry new life. Or so the legends went. Nico didn’t know any of that. He just knew the bell would ring soon. And when it did, he’d walk back to the dorm with Kai still chattering, Jax smirking, Theo watching quietly. He’d lie on his bunk and stare at the ceiling. And wait for whatever came next. Because that was all he’d ever done. Wait. And survive. 🩸

I stared at the massive building in front of me. The old architecture sprang an eerie, imposing feeling. Ten tall towers adorned the perimeters of the school’s main building. Three-storey high, SilverMoon Academy sat on a large piece of land surrounded by an enormous garden that’s better suited for a palace instead of a school. Located in the outskirts of the SilverMoon Pack, the school was founded by Alpha Malrec SilverMoon at the beginning of the 14th century to provide education for the wolves that later served in his court. They had the harshest and most closed-off entrance rates in the country. To this day, SilverMoon Academy or SMA, accepts only one percent of the intelligent and rich

Alone at Blood Moon Academy is just alone with better architecture. What I'm not used to is the staring. They're subtle about it, most of them. Quick glances that slide away the moment I look up. Whispered conversations that stop just long enough to be obvious. But every supernatural in this room can feel my magical signature the same way I can feel theirs, and mine is wrong in a way that makes their instincts itch. I open my notebook and start reviewing my morning classes. Combat Theory. Supernatural History. Pack Dynamics and Modern Law. A full schedule with no partners, no study group, no assigned seat that isn't already surrounded by empty chairs. Draven's work is thorough. I'll give him

Stunned by the enchanted feline’s words, the girls felt a step sense of doubt in their chest. “Our dad is going to kill us? June asked. “Not if you three are properly trained,” Hughley said. “How are we going to train?” April G asked “We don’t have an expert spellcaster who can teach us magic.” “On the contrary. I will be your teacher.” “No offense, Hughley. But you’re just a cat. How can you teach us anything?” Madison said.

Stunned by the enchanted feline’s words, the girls felt a step sense of doubt in their chest. “Our dad is going to kill us? June asked. “Not if you three are properly trained,” Hughley said. “How are we going to train?” April G asked “We don’t have an expert spellcaster who can teach us magic.” “On the contrary. I will be your teacher.” “No offense, Hughley. But you’re just a cat. How can you teach us anything?” Madison said.

"I will cook the meal, then I can eat up in my room so that you two can discuss your work without interruption." "You don't have to do all that-" Maddy begins. "Nah, it's no big deal. Really. I don't want to try to have an awkward dinner with you and some nerdy tutor from your school." It is not my idea of a fun Saturday night. I would much rather cook, clean the kitchen and hen go upstairs and watch a couple of old romance movies. Maddy goes to Hamlet University, a supernatural school in our town of Hamlet, Virginia. It is a town in Virginia that no one really knows about thanks to a cleverly spelled cloaking magic but it is still a town that is recognized by the commonwealth.

She said wild eyed. I chuckled. “No,” I helped her get up. “Guys, look.” Sil pointed at the wall where the black hole first appeared. A ring formed in the wall, a crowded street was on the other side, as if it was some sort of wormhole or something. No one seemed to be paying us any attention. “The Ackbeth.” Luna said with a smile playing on her lips. The place looked like a normal market. Vendors here and there shouting out what they have. Shoppers with extremely big bags on both their arms.

And I was one of the two names picked yesterday. You have a great opportunity to study inside the Moonligt Academy, because the MoonLight academy is said to be the largest, and most famous school in our world. Rain is my friend who studies here at MoonLight Academy. she is the reason why I went to this school. She listed my name in the raffle so I entered and i was lucky, I was picked. ​I am not like others, I am not a strong creature with possessed strong power. My only ability is to read minds.

I commanded. The trio shared a look of fear. “We… we were ordered that no one enters or leaves.” the middle one answered. Fear laced every word as his adam’s apple wobbled as he spoke. “I don’t care. Either move, or I make you move.” I at least was giving them a choice. “I recommend moving. Kitsune is in the mood for blood.” Hachiro suggested. They gulped at the mention of Kitsune and quickly stepped aside.