Nevermore Academy Book Novels & Stories

"To a place that might be able to protect you from what's coming. It's called Blood Moon Academy, and whether you're ready for it or not, that's where you're going to learn who you really are." I stand there, frozen, watching my entire life collapse in the span of a single evening. There's a woman in a photograph who has my face. There's a letter that Margaret has been hiding for years. There are government agents coming tomorrow morning. And in ten minutes, I'm supposed to walk away from the only home I've ever known. "Arwen, please," Margaret says. "Upstairs. Your bag. Now." I go upstairs and start throwing clothes into a backpack, my hands shaking so badly I can barely hold anything. Outs

"Dad's here." My claws dug into his sleeve. Tears soaked into the worn leather. My bones were still cracking, but all I could hear was his heartbeat—slow and solid in his chest. The moon was full. Moonlight washed over me. And it didn't hurt anymore. My phone buzzed by my foot. A message from Rose, perfectly timed: [See it now, Molly? One call from me, and they'll drop you. Even if you became their mate, nothing would change. But hey—I might consider letting you have one of them. If you ask nicely.]

Both ignored me. A hush fell over the entire room. A slim, terrifyingly beautiful blonde woman walked onto the stage. Her power hit me like a slap in the face. Her eyes glowed. Her heels didn’t make a sound. Her voice cut through the air like glass when she spoke. “Welcome to Gravemire Academy.” No applause. No smiles. She continued. “This school is alive. It breathes. It sees. And if you disrespect it, it may decide to eat you.” I blinked.

But now—together. All of us. Storm and blood. Mortal and divine. Ready. **MY BLOOD WIZARD SYSTEM** **Book 1: Storm Academy Arc** **Interlude – New Blood, Old Flames** **Riley Kane & Thorne POV – August 2032 – Storm Academy Gates** The portal from Baton Rouge spits them out onto a cobblestone path lined with cherry trees that shouldn’t be blooming in August.

My life will finally be calm. "Good. That's right. Whoever tries to make noise or speak I won't even think twice to tear them to pieces. Understood?" threateningly I said and they nodded quickly. "Good and we understand each other," I said then continued reading the book. Anyway, we're all here in our hang-out place. There is no class because of the event that will be held tomorrow. Do you notice that there are often no classes here at the academy? I don't even know what other students have learned here besides fighting. I am now reading a book about gods and goddesses. I'm looking for information on who really Serena and Kaizer are and why their name isn't in any book here at the academy. I

It's beautiful. Students move across the grounds in clusters, some already in uniform, others dragging bags behind them. And everywhere— Beasts. Not just one kind. Dozens. I have only read about the beasts and bonds. Old books with outdated photos. Skyless Keep, the prison I once called home, had a small library with about 12 beat up history books. They only allowed books regarding Elarion, Nythera, and Solvaris. I read them until the words were permanently etched into my brain. Suddenly, I'm ripped from my thoughts. I'm surrounded my beasts and magic and students everywhere. While I thought I would be afraid to see the beasts so close, I'm actually in awe.

Standing right in front of her were the massive, towering iron gates of Velmora Academy. Suddenly, a strange, violent shiver ran straight down her spine. The air here felt incredibly, unnaturally cold, biting right through her thin jacket. She looked up at the center of the iron gates, where the dark, elegant crest of Velmora Academy was proudly displayed. Adjusting her black-framed glasses, Elara looked around the vast entrance. Her brow furrowed in confusion. Why is there not a single person here? The entire area was dead silent. There were no students hanging around, no cars, and no welcoming committees. The grand stone arches of the academy loomed in the evening shadows like a giant, sle

No Celeste and Remy today—they were already gone to Storm Academy—but their absence felt like a promise more than a loss. Afternoon classes blurred: Supernatural Chemistry (alchemical reactions), Advanced Integration Politics (Accords case studies), and a short homeroom wrap-up. By the final bell, my head was full of formulas and dates, but my heart was steady. Because tonight— Tonight was Ravenna’s. **After Classes – East Tower Garage**

Seeing he was in a hurry, I didn't dare try to delay him again and walked back with him after I bade the kid goodbye. "Did you guys find her?" I asked on our way back. "Yes, we did. However, we have a little problem which we hope Keller can handle. But in order to tackle the problem, we need to get home first." I nodded and hastened my footsteps to catch up with him. … EverMore Academy A school which was known for its mysteriousness. In the dormitory a group of boys huddled together with a certain boy. If one took a closer look, he would be recognized as Stevens Gate, the guy who had just met Ashley in the woods.

She would need every ounce of focus, every bit of resilience, and every lesson she had learned in a single day to survive the academy. When the carriage came to a stop, the girls were guided out and into the academy grounds. The building was impressive, larger and more austere than the palace itself, with towers rising high above and a courtyard lined with stone statues of past queens and princesses. Everleigh took it all in, her eyes wide despite her exhaustion. The academy was both beautiful and intimidating, a place where only the strongest, smartest, and most adaptable would thrive. They were led inside, each girl escorted to a shared room with simple beds and basic furnishings. Everleig