Olympus Academy の小説・ストーリー

Making our way to the courtyard where all students are gathering, the air buzzes with excitement and nerves as we wait for the headmistress to make her announcement over the speakers. As we continued to trudged down the hallway towards the mess hall, the headmistress's voice crackled through the speakers mounted on the walls, oozing with even false cheer, "Good morning, my dear students. Today marks the first day of training for the Olympia's Cup. As you all know, this year the Academy has the honor of hosting the prestigious competition. The Olympia's Cup revives and brings together the same sporty spirit of Greek times, laced with our own brand of dark games. So, for the next 5 weeks, you

Vaike responded honestly. Even now, he couldn't shake off the chill crawling up his spine. - Saintly Woods Academy was a prestigious private academy for elites located in Springberg. Its vast campus was perpetually filled with the sounds of studious students amidst rustic and picturesque landscapes. It was the pride of Springberg, renowned for its academic and educational excellence. A glance at the school's alumni would reveal the multitude of brilliant individuals it had produced and the numerous accolades it had achieved.

"Where is Renee? How long does it take to get us snacks?" "Snacks," Alodia repeats. "Renee isn't getting us snacks." "He's not!" Alodai rolls her eyes. "Yellow Sun Academy is the most prestigious fighter academy in the world," Alodia states. I look at Jump. Jump looks at me. We both shrug our shoulders. "So," I ask after a moment of silence. Again, Alodia rolls her eyes but this time, she throws a sigh in there. "Yellow Sun Academy is the most prestigious fighter academy in the world," Alodia repeats. "They teach and train young students like us to be the most excellent and skilled fighters."

The Academy was the safest place for her. The academy? Draven laughed. Isn’t that where all the rogue, unruly, goddess-forsaken girls go? But she had someone who watched over her. The academy, renowned for its strict training and protective environment, serves as a sanctuary for rogue girls, shielding them from the dangers that lurk in our world. It balanced discipline with safeguarding, essential for those who needed to learn. Now we need to focus on more important matters—the company. I need to bury myself in work to forget what just happened.

I stand at the gates of Ridgecrest Academy, and it’s nothing like I expected. The place looks more like a fortress than a school. Stone walls, iron gates, and high towers loom over the campus, reminding me that this isn’t just any academy. It’s where they train the next generation of Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Correction—where they train Alphas to lead, Betas to serve, and Omegas to submit. This place is designed to churn out obedient Omegas, perfect little packages ready for Alphas to claim.

But to the inhabitants of Zandor who didn’t know much about the vastness of the universe, the Wielding Academy was a prestigious place. “God Academies are educational institutes that house several talents from across the universe. They are called God Academies because they are the greatest learning institutions that our universe has to offer. They have the best resources in the cosmos, and are the best places for young talents to hone their skills. They produce several ascenders, and are the starting points for many gods. Till date, most of these academies house some of the children of the gods.”

Seven hours later, I am absolutely, comprehensively, no cap, shitfaced. Olympus is the kind of club that other clubs aspire to become. It lives in the heart of Manhattan, belongs to my family, and is large and loud and beautiful and the champagne is always cold and the music always hits different. Tonight it is draped in deep burgundy and gold for my birthday, and the whole room smells like expensive perfume and the particular quality of a night going very well.

"Your Majesty, this is my office…" "And I'm the Lycan King." I moved around the desk, settling into his chair with deliberate ease. I leaned back, folding my hands across my stomach. "Now. Shall we discuss the state of the Academy?" Lucas remained standing, his gaze turning wary. "If this is about the omega, then my decision still stands.” "The Academy has been declining in prestige over the past five years," I interrupted smoothly, “Your enrollment numbers are down twelve percent and several prominent families have withdrawn their children to send them to the Silvermoon Institute instead."

And I don't think I can cancel it. "Now its time" i said it to her, now i look like artemis but the eyes no She smiled at me then she walked look like me while me i have her face I used my mind to have the access of that academy. Im so excited Im walking i the forest while i have a cover on my face im back its my face again and i prepare everything i need, without there knowledge.. all stupid I saw a academy its dark academy. Based on what i heard no one know why it called "dark ". The academy is not my type, theres so many cherry blossom tree, a lot of butterfly .and it's so light I can't see darkness..

And just like at the airport, she ran out of the cab and got lost in the crowd, the good thing was that she didn't forget to bring her suitcase. I paid the driver and got out of the cab. I started to look for her while I looked around the place. The boarding school was amazing, it had a soccer field, basketball court, swimming pool and even a meditation garden. At the entrance there was a mural with drawings made by each of the students. A young brown-haired boy approached me to welcome me. -You're Mindy, ¿right? -¿How do you know my name? -I have to, I'm the president of the student center and the official organizer of the academy's events.