Phoenix Academy Umbrella Academy Novels & Stories

I never took risks, never did anything that could jeopardise everything I am doing to survive, I spent my time working and then going home to my small one bed apartment, and even at work I took no risks, accepting a job in a back office; where I would see no one and no one to see me. you may be wondering why I take no risks, why live on take out and microwave meals, it's because I can't afford to be found, my parents did everything they could to hide me. To keep me out of the place I know is out there, to keep me away from the supernatural. Not because I wasn't one of them, but because I was the last of my kind. the last phoenix shifter. Many believe my kind is lost and perhaps we are, my p

he answers me, not giving me his full attention, but I wanted him to look at me, I poked his thigh over and over again until he looked at me with a frown on his face, but I ignored it. "Papa, what academy would I go to?" I ask him, I knew the answer but I wasn't sure about it, I wanted to hear it from him. "Dom&Little Academy, of course," he says, I heard a lot of that academy, it's one of the most famous ones, it's not the one my parents went to, but it's a very known one. "Would I be too far away from home?" I ask him, I don't want to be too far away from them.

Jump says, her eyes going wide. "This is big," Hothead says, dropping his luggage. Even I must admit, Yellow Sun Academy is unlike anything I have ever seen. Yellow Sun Academy looks like a giant, shining, white castle. It looks bigger than our hometown. There are dozens of towers, shining as well. They're hidden behind a large stone wall, with the only entrance being a tall iron gate, and painted right on the iron gate is a yellow sun. The stone path we're on leads us through a beautiful courtyard with lush green grass and big red bushes. On the sides of the path are statues of who I can only guess are past fighters of the Yellow Sun Academy and even they are shining.

Get ready to unleash your inner power and become the supernatural you were always meant to be! I rolled my eyes at the email. They sure make it sound nice, but honestly, west Ora can get a little crazy. The faculty doesn't step in to help with a lot of things. It's the wild‌ west there and I'm currently on my way back. Last year was the academy's first year as a school. The council members, along with the shadow mayors and ocean tribunal, got together and created this academy for us high school supernaturals.

She had prepared for it but nothing could truly erase the sting of their words. Then, from the crowd, Isla Kensington stepped forward, a slow smirk curling her lips. Dressed in her usual designer perfection, Isla looked every bit the queen of the school, exuding confidence that made people flock to her. Her blue eyes gleamed with mockery as she crossed her arms. “Well, well, well,” Isla said, her voice dripping with amusement. “Look who decided to crawl back after being the biggest embarrassment of the year.” Seraphina didn’t flinch. She met Isla’s gaze, steady and unwavering.

“I’m from the Moonshadow Pack.” “Moonshadow Pack? I’d heard of them. Why are you here?” “I ran away,” Anne explained. “I’m working as a servant at Umbra Academy now. It’s… complicated.” My suspicion lingered, but I was too weak to resist. “Umbra Academy?” Anne nodded. “It’s a place for the elite. Killers and witches, shifters. They teach you how to survive, how to lead. It’s not a kind place, but it’s powerful.”

But it was the single photograph she placed on top that made the decision. Marcus. Standing beside a younger Aria at some forgotten pack gathering, both of them smiling at something beyond the camera's view. "He would have wanted this," she'd said quietly. "A place where different doesn't mean dangerous. Where power is taught, not feared." The Academy was different from the Phoenix School. Broader. It welcomed rare wolves, phoenix descendants, witch-blooded, anyone who didn't fit the traditional pack structure. We built it on neutral ground between Nightshade and Silver Moon, a sprawling complex that rose from earth that had never known blood. Derek had insisted on that—no history, no ghosts

I look around and ask, “What’s going on?” Phoenix is the one to answer, “The Supernatural Academy is here, they agreed to help take down the Solstice Pack, to end the dictatorship that Emery Garber has put into place. In return, they want use over the Solstice Pack grounds to start over and be the nonprofit that we want.”

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.

Xavier’s POV By the time we finally made it back to my suite, the academy had gone quiet. Break had emptied most of Eclipse Academy, leaving the halls almost unnaturally still. Every now and then, distant footsteps echoed somewhere beyond the corridor before fading into silence again. Our afternoon in the library had followed us home. Journals covered my coffee table. Loose sheets of parchment filled with hurried notes were scattered across the couch and the floor. Maps, family trees, and names of forgotten kingdoms were scribbled across pages in three different handwritings. We’d spent hours chasing Aldren’s trail, only to discover every answer pointed toward another question.