Novel Academy Novels & Stories

she replied excitedly. She was a very talkative and bubbly girl, unlike me. She had turned eighteen just a few months ago, and since she was our little princess, we had all decided that she wouldn't attend the Royal Academy. As popular and prestigious as the Royal Academy was, I knew the truth about it, and I didn't want my little sister going there. In the end, she was enrolled in Luna Academy, an elite school exclusively for girls. Only daughters from Alpha, Beta, and Gamma families could attend. The academy also prepared them for their future roles as Lunas.

Ivana narrowed her eyes at her. "Cause I'm the writer," Arielle shrugged her shoulders. "Writer?" Ivana cocked her head to the side. "Remember I promised to fess up everything, I think it's time, Ivana, I know it's hard to believe what I'm going to say but please be patient, I'll explain everything to you. The truth is this world is the world I created, in short, we're inside my novel," She confessed.

And yet my grandfather got me a spot with little more effort than a phone call. Lucky me. I should be grateful. The Academy’s real name is "The Luminary Society Academy for Young Entrepreneurs" but nobody calls it that. To anyone who has ever gone here, anyone who has ever lived under its shadow, it is and will forever be "The Academy." It doesn't need a longer name. It's the only Academy that matters. But I have another name for this place. Hell.

My heartbeat skipped. There are a thousand academies in the world. A thousand schools. A thousand coincidences. But Nicole didn’t look like she was talking about coincidence. “Are you sure? The same academy?” I asked carefully. She stepped forward and placed the file on my laps. The crest stamped in black wax made my stomach turn before she even answered. "Gryphon Academy, and that's not all," her voice dropped to a low whisper, "They are both in the same assassin family house,"

“I’m going to need more than a vague monosyllabic answer, Kade.” I exhaled, running my hands through my hair. “Caleb Langley is…” A douchebag, an asshole, the biggest dickhead to walk the face of the earth. “Not a good person,” I finished. Andrea raised a brow. “You know him?” I nodded. “We went to Alpha Academy together.” Andrea scoffed. “That’s not a real thing.” “What?” “There isn’t actually an Alpha Academy, right?” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, there is. Think of it as finishing school or business school, if you will. It’s for Alpha heirs. They teach you all you need to know to rule a pack and negotiate the politics between other packs. Every powerful Alpha has gone to one.”

Getting filthy, outrageously rich. --- Mythos Academy is stupidly huge. Tens of thousands of rich, superpowered, emotionally unstable teenagers crammed into one campus. Most people see a prestigious, globally ranked powerhouse. I just see an absolutely massive, untapped goldmine. With that much raging teenage chaos in one place, the Academy's internal forum is a warzone, strictly divided into nine Alignment Factions. Naturally, as a money-hungry degenerate, I applied to join all nine.

“You don’t want Charity to know about the order, and yet you’re going to take her to the heart of it?” “No,” Camilla scolds, her voice cold and annoyed. “We want to take her to the Academy, an international boarding school from which the Order recruits from.” “I’ve heard of the Academy,” Damon nods, easing some of the tension in the air. “It’s prestigious as hell, and damn near impossible to get into.”

"Do you remember that day I told you I got a strange letter at school? The one inviting me to an academy?" Juna frowned slightly, trying to remember, "Yes..." "They told me to open a door that night," Seraphine continued. "And when I did... it took me somewhere else." "Somewhere else?" Juna repeated. "To a magical academy." Seraphine then told her everything. About Aetherborn Academy. About magic. About vampires, werewolves, dragons, and incubi. About the powers she had discovered within herself. Juna listened in stunned silence, her eyes growing wider with every word.

Everyone gave Aurora a quizzical look of disbelief. “The Boundless Academy? Is it really the Boundless Academy? One of the five greatest institutions?” “Incredible! Most people would have struggled to even enroll into a standard Academy, yet here lady Greenwood had enrolled into the Boundless Academy.” “The Boundless Academy only accepts people of exceptional talent; lady Greenwood must be a prodigy!” “She’s both an angel and a devil!”

Eventually, we reached the academy and walked through the doors, making our way to the lobby. The usual stench of alcohol and cigarettes hit my nose, and I was glad Sara and I no longer lived in the horrible place. Curious eyes followed our movements, some quickly turning away as if disinterested. Olly and Madame sat on one of the chairs, busy with their cash book. But when they looked up and saw Sara and me, Olly's pen froze mid-air, and Madame's jaw widened as they locked eyes with us. "Whoa! Who do we have here? The new princess of the pack. Did you miss your way or something? This is the academy, where all the lewdness takes place," Olly's lips curling into a mocking grin.