My Villian Academia Novels & Stories

my eyes widened because of that. "And with the color of that cloth, Xenon Vamir must have given it to you. The most handsome creature in this world. The snob, cold, ruthless, emotionless, stuck, grumpy, And also hot Xenon Vamir! Oh my gosh! You are so lucky, Gabria!” Shantelle screamed. Grumpy? Cold? Stuck? Why is he not like that earlier? "Good job, Gabria. You can now enter V Academy. That's all I'm waiting for so I can allow them to enter V Academy," when Mayor Cendric said that, the two shouted and jumped excitedly. "Let's go home to get ready,"

After her facial disfigurement went down on the ice, it ran as if Chloe had transformed into a completely different, monstrous entity. If her claws truly ran as the mastermind behind the sick plan to completely annihilate Villa de Sierra, then my internal wolf would not find the layout strange at all. It ran as if her character was the absolute only wolf crazy enough to manufacture such an insane slaughter plot on our territory. ISABELLA REED POV Mysticfall Elementary operates as the top-tier private academy on our hockey territory. The facility runs as an excellent school in every single aspect, stretching from the elite teaching staff to the massive rate of higher athletic education achiev

I asked, pushing my luck onto him and almost begging. Sir Allan let out a sigh. “Mr. Villanueva, I’m sorry, but there’s nothing you can do to get you into school or retain your scholarship. You failed this second semester and you are aware that your scholarship will be terminated if you do not maintain the school’s grading requirements for scholar students.”

The entire crowd of students gasped at the sight of the gigantic hologram towering above us. The mere virtual presence of this unusual woman kept us in suspense. “I am Chancellor Emola Thorne,” the hologram said. “Here at Zen Academy, my faculty and I have made it our objective to seek out each of you based on your exceptional abilities. We know many of you come from households and cities that do not understand your capabilities, or the reason you have frightening gifts. Some of you may have been exploited or hunted by those closest to you because of this. But rest assured, you are safe in this environment. You’ll learn to use these abilities for the betterment of yourselves and all mankind.

he said mildly. Bella laughed again, breathless and furious. “You nearly killed me.” “Yes,” he agreed. “And you survived. That’s promising.” Her power flared in response, lighting the cavern in sharp white arcs. Jake stepped slightly in front of her. Virex’s gaze flicked to him. “Still loyal, I see.” Jake didn’t respond. “Explain,” Bella demanded. “Now.” Virex smiled. “The Academy was built to find weapons. Not students. You crossed the line because you were meant to. Because whatever is sealed inside you is older than our rules.”

This was the first time Vicky found herself in such a situation, and she could not help but panic. "So...should we get moving now?" "Yeah." Meanwhile, in another hospital, Jonathan had regained consciousness from the surgery, and his face twisted with anger. "Capture that wh*re by tonight! I want her to suffer!" he roared. "Get that Zendonian kid as well! If you can't capture them alive, kill them on sight!" The academy Vicky studied in was the most respected academy of Molivia, and its influence surpassed Jonathan's family. He knew he needed to seek revenge on Vicky as soon as possible, or he might not have a chance to do so later.

He laughed internally deep within him because it was obvious that Vicky was head over heels for him. Then, Vicky brought Lucas toward the Dark Academy. In no time, Lucas arrived outside of Dark Academy. "This is the Dark Academy." Vicky looked at Lucas. "Oh right, my name's Vicky Leo. I haven't gotten to know of your name." "Lucas York." Then, Lucas glanced at the Dark Academy with a critical gaze. Indeed, Dark Academy was the number academy in Lands of Guilt, as it looked grand. Lucas and Vicky entered Dark Academy.

Maelik said. “I know.” “That alone is enough to make half the Dominion think the academy is on fire.” “It nearly was.” Maelik’s gaze slid toward him. “I heard.” Of course, he had. Nothing truly stayed contained at Blood Oath Academy, least of all a summoning gone wrong in the central ritual chamber. Theron kept his eyes on the grounds below. “Then you know I had other priorities.” Maelik was silent for a moment. Then, “The girl.” not a question. Theron’s jaw tightened. “Her name is Virelle.”

He wants to ship me off to this bloody academy so he would continue being Alpha while I'm learning what exactly? This felt like exile disguised as honor. A way to get me out of his hair while he consolidated power. The thought made my blood boil. Bullshit, just bullshit. My eyes hardened with anger. Then I heard Riven continue, "The following names are chosen to come study at the Academy." He started listing names from each pack starting from Firstfell and I saw him call Tyrion's buddy from earlier and then finally he got to Grimwell. "Caden Gallen, Kaiya Wilson, Gretchen Everton

I wiped my face and looked at Vada one last time. “My focus right now is to marry Lucian of the Blackwood Pack and graduate from this academy with honors,” I said firmly. “And if you try to interfere with either of those, I won’t hesitate to report you to my father as a traitor to the pack!” Without waiting for a response, I brushed past her and walked away. *** [Lucian Wilder] “I still have a minute, House Matron, I’m not late!” Gwen tried to explain as I watched her from the top of the female dormitory building.