Olympus Academy Novels & Stories

The red-eyed vampire from before stepped forward slightly, his gaze locked onto her mark with something dangerously close to fascination. The golden-eyed wolf didn’t move, but his stare intensified. Virelle felt it like a physical weight “What is this place?” she pressed, her voice tightening despite her effort to stay composed. The man’s attention returned to her face. “You are in Blood Oath Academy,” he said, the words settled into the air like a verdict. “A place,” he continued, “where those chosen by blood are trained, controlled… and, if necessary, eliminated.” Virelle’s breath hitched. “I’m not supposed to be here,” she said immediately. “You said it yourself, I wasn’t meant to be summ

That means the registration requires more process. “Let's go inside,” he commanded, walking before me. I followed him at his back, increasing my pace so I could meet up with him. One thing I admired about him was how he walked this fast. The name of the academy was royal delight training academy of Fangspire. It was so big, a four story building coated with gold marbles. I wondered what else they did inside to make it this large, the artistic training academy in Kam kingdom wasn't like this. It was smaller and it was able to contain all our training classes.

Even Ethan sat up straighter. The academy was... impossible. That was the only word for it. It rose from the earth like it had been grown rather than built, all spiraling towers and organic curves. The main structure seemed to be carved from a single massive piece of black stone that gleamed red in the setting sun. Hence the name, I supposed. Windows glowed with warm light, and I could see figures moving within—students, maybe, or faculty. The grounds stretched for what seemed like miles, encompassing forests, lakes, and what appeared to be several smaller buildings connected by covered walkways.

The moment I stepped outside, I couldn’t catch my breath. Lunaris Academy. The stories alone were enough to make grown men shiver. And I already knew some… every boy in the region did. They said the Academy trained only the most ruthless. The instructors beat you until bone met ground. The wolves there didn’t fight for sport; they fought like they wanted to tear each other apart. The final trials were rumored to kill at least one student every year. And my father… wanted to send me there. I kept walking. I didn’t even know where I was going. My feet just carried me to the quiet part of the pack grounds, near the training meadow where I usually met with my two closest friends… Talia and Rhea.

I swallowed hard and dragged my gaze away from the open training field ahead. I wasn’t ready. I wasn’t rebuilt. I wasn’t anything yet. “I’m fine,” I whispered, though my heart was slamming against my ribs. “Let’s just… go to check-in.” Naomi nodded and guided me toward the courtyard. Naomi nudged me gently. “You’re staring like you’ve never seen a school before.” “I haven’t,” I admitted, voice small. “Not like this.” “Well,” she said, flipping her curls, “welcome to the Northern Moonlight Academy. Home of egos, drama, and the best academic program on this side of the continent.”

Red dots indicating hidden Omega students. "This Academy has seven subjects. But there are three other academies running the same program. Northern Academy has five subjects. Western Academy has three. Eastern Academy had three but they were exposed last year at graduation." "What happened to them?" Chen asked. "One disappeared. Family took him, no one knows where. One was claimed by an Alpha family through legal channels. One is in government custody. Protective custody officially. But really detention." "Detention for what?" "Medical research. They're studying him. Testing. He hasn't been seen publicly since graduation."

Not only that, even if you were to lose, if you had shown incredible talent, you would have the chance to join Project Academy as faculty with an annual salary of $120,000. In other words, if you were to win this competition, and even if you chose to reject the job offer, a life of luxury would already be yours. Even if you lost, there was still a chance for that with an honest job. This unprecedented academic competition was given a fitting name: Academic Olympics. The world was shocked by the news, and all the arrogant experts were moved by the allure of the prize. Many experts mobilized because the registration period would only be open for fifteen days. If they missed this, it would be a

"I mean I can't blame you. She is pretty daring and not lacking in looks either." "Are you sure you should be talking about a female student like that?" "Sensei. The Academy is a school dedicated to the sciences, arts and everything business related. I am therefore unable to turn a blind eye to anything that interests me." "And Atlas interests you?" I glare at him, my brows frowned.

I sniffled, rubbing the lonesome tear threatening to fall off her face. Instantly, Hilda held my hands in hers and warned with concern, “Kate, you can’t go to Umbra Academy. They’ll shred you alive over there.” “I know, Hilda. But there’s nothing I can do. My fate is sealed.” I said with defeat, lowering my head. Umbra Academy was a school for the elite of shifters and witches where they were taught how to rule and steer ahead in this power-hungry world. Although it seemed like a promising place, bullying and murder were often found to take place on its campus.

The collar of her black robe down to the arms and front length shimmers in gold embroidery. She goes on to talk about the values of an Alpha and what is expected of the students here but I zone out. Everyone here is between the ages of 21 and 25. The education lasts for just one year because every family has special teachings they pass down, however, there is specific knowledge that is limited to the Academy. “And now, I will give the stage to the student representative of the year. Roman Vayne.” We all give a round of applause as the director exits.. “I didn’t even know we had a representative.” I mutter, wondering when this is going to end.