My Marvel Academia Novels & Stories

I stopped on my way out and took the chain around his neck, sticking it in my holster pouch before heading to my car. Now, to find Max. “Jarvis, call Jericho on a secure line.” I said, as I got in my car and pressed the push to start, listening to the horses purr. “Snow, love! Did everything go alright?” He asked. “Oh yes, checkmate. Now I did get some information from him I wanted to share. He said he reports to the council. It's a group of 4 people that run The Academy. His direct reports name is Max. Apparently he was one of the creators of The Academy.” I said.

"A hunky human boyfriend and two handsome ghosts who have the hots for you, one of which is a Viking, I used to drool over that show when it was on TV." I throw a pillow at her and she laughs. "This isn't a mini-series, this is my life." "Right." She sits up, straightening her shoulders. "And who is the new ghost by the way?" "Not sure. He looks like one of the paintings on the wall." She snaps her fingers. "That's where I've seen him before. I didn't get a good look at him before as I was at a distance. That's Benjamin Davers. He's the founder of the Academy."

he said as we were excused from his office. "So when do we start??" I asked Ashley as she sighed and walked away. "Tomorrow by 9:00am" then she walked out. Then my phone vibrated . Frost Academy App: you have a new message from @Queen of mean I sighed as I tapped the message and read. Queen of mean : Hey Jace , im sorry for behaving like that in the cafeteria . Dark Assassin:It's alright Tolani, im also sorry for treating you like that. I guess we are even??😁

I blinked hard, and it was gone, leaving only a pounding ache in my skull. “I don’t remember any of that,” I whispered. “Exactly.” She moved closer. The academy isn’t just a place for control training. It’s a lab. “They study us, reset us when we break pattern, then pretend nothing happened.” My throat went dry. “That’s insane, Mira.” "I've been here longer than you, and that's just stupid." I chuckled slightly. But she didn't laugh. Oh! She was serious. “Then tell me something simple,” she said.

he threatened before walking back to his bed. I got on my bed, ignoring his bluff and stealthily took out the envelope. My hands trembled slightly. My heart wouldn’t stop pounding, and a part of me feared what I might find. Still, I unfolded the letter with careful fingers and began to read. To: Mariel Vale From: Academy Administrative Office Subject: Expulsion Notice Dear Mr. Mariel Vale, This is to formally notify you that, effective immediately, your enrollment in the Phantom Wolves Academy has been terminated. The decision has been reached following several breaches of conduct as well as suspicion of treasonous correspondence with unidentified rogue operatives. Despite your achievements

Mas better kung ready rin ako para do'n. The title of the book was 'Ιστορία de Ἀκαδημία'. Sounds weird, looks weird, but I somehow managed to read it. Its first page was about the founder. AND THE FOUNDER WAS: VIVIAN MORIANA!? What the fuck? I hurriedly went upstairs to my room to get the book my papa gave me. "VIAN! HUWAG TUMAKBO BAKA MADAPA KA!" Paalala ni lola. "Sorry po!"

Madeline’s POV “First day in the academy, and you’re already sparring right after the night I aided your wounds, really?” Mara, the pack doctor, sarcastically greeted me as I entered the infirmary. For some reason, I wasn’t imprisoned in that tiny barracks now, but it still was my room. And I’m now officially enrolled in the academy, as per Keiran’s orders. What exactly was running through his mind was something I couldn’t comprehend. On the bright side, hiding in here wasn’t a bad idea either. After all, where else was the best place to hide but in a place where everyone least expected I’d be?

With superhearings, everything seemed to be at your ear's disposal. "Welcome back, Vesper," Rosemary, one of the Restaurant's waiters, grinned. She moved in for a hug, which I accepted, and then her eyes flickered to Kelani. Rose was a werewolf as well. In fact, she was one of the alumni of the academy. Many of the students in the academy had nowhere else to go after finishing their studies. They were orphans or just abandoned kids by their parents after the latter realized they had special abilities. So, the Academy had made a special spot for those and anyone who intended to stay instead of going to the real world to explore other possibilities.

The seating arrangement creates an intriguing dynamic in the classroom. Meanwhile, Alexa continues her lively conversation with her friends and Felicia, seemingly unaffected by the arrival of Blaze. The professor arrives, his gaze landing on Blaze, and an expression of astonishment crosses his face. With a hint of taunting in his voice, he addresses the class, "Today, we have an unfamiliar face with us. Please welcome Blaze Falcon, everyone." The professor's words hang in the air, while Blaze remains composed, showing no visible emotion.

Cora looked all around her in amusement, suddenly feeling self conscious that almost everyone else was in uniform. The great hall was larger than any other hall she had ever been in. It was old and musty and ancient and comfortably housed over a hundred students in it. It had ancient murals on every side of the walls that told the story of the werewolf history. The ceiling was a large dome of ancient drawings and glittering magical stars. It was magic. Magic kept it alive. The whole academy was spun from magic, from the very first Lycan mages. A chandelier hung from the ceiling like the bejewelled corpse of a giant spider. It was old, grim and haunting to Cora.