Piltover Academy Novels & Stories

He was driving a plane. Samantha was right. His face book’s private so I saw nothing. I can't even click on his profile picture so I just check his I*******m account. @PercivalArcher 69 posts – 300 followers - 97 following Percival Archer Revamonte Student Pilot & Mechanical Engineering I was taken aback by the sheer number of people who followed him. He is followed by artists, models, and other socialites. Maybe he's in that cultural circle because his family is wealthy. I'm not sure why those musicians and models are also following him.

luck He has dinner and goes to his room. over time they had already set up the captain's tent and the other tents, a whole mini fort built and all ready to start when the sun went down. When the moment came, Professor Lewis's voice was heard throughout the forest, “young people remember that this is being broadcast throughout the academy and in the teachers' room, we will see everything and if we notice an anomaly we will stop the meeting, understand (everyone shouts "Yes") good to start the match, "everyone panics, Diana takes the lead" Leo transform and be alert if any show comes, Layla uses your power and vision in the dark to watch while the 4 attackers are they move to their positions,

He wants to ship me off to this bloody academy so he would continue being Alpha while I'm learning what exactly? This felt like exile disguised as honor. A way to get me out of his hair while he consolidated power. The thought made my blood boil. Bullshit, just bullshit. My eyes hardened with anger. Then I heard Riven continue, "The following names are chosen to come study at the Academy." He started listing names from each pack starting from Firstfell and I saw him call Tyrion's buddy from earlier and then finally he got to Grimwell. "Caden Gallen, Kaiya Wilson, Gretchen Everton

They came in and sat at the far corner of the room, I noticed almost every girl want to be friends with her, which I don’t understand. “ yea I known what you thinking, it happens every time she enters the school” someone said behind me. “ huh” looked at the girl behind me, the girl has a wavy honey brown hair, she smiled, “name is Bridget packer” “ huh mine Kate Griffin, well yea I was just wondering why everybody well most people let just say that went to friends with her, who is she, like did she run the school or I don’t understand”. She chuckled “ nah she is Killian cousin” “ sorry who” I was confused “ wait you don’t know Killian, well everybody known who he is, his family and other fam

Grover’s POV "Grab him!" My hand was immediately pulled hard from behind, causing my body to slam into a row of metal lockers in the school hallway. The impact was so loud that it caught several students' attention around us. They turned briefly to see who was being beaten today, then went back to their own business. Normal. This was all too normal. I hadn't even had time to stand up straight when the first blow hit me in the stomach. "Ugh—" It felt like my lungs were being squeezed from the inside. Two people held my shoulders so I wouldn’t fall. I looked up slowly, trying to focus on the face of the person in front of me.

Ok that was it again taso don't over do it, well I'm still going to a new school then taso jumps and landed safely in the ground then a paper hits he's face. ---- What the heck is these? Oh! A school its name is lutos abrigade academy ok then I will be going there I guess well it's quite interesting. See you in chapter 2

This is a school purely for rich men. This academy is built for men. It breathes men. Every corner reeks of power, of legacy, of cruel ambition handed down through generations. These halls are lined with gilded portraits of male rulers, innovators, dictators—men who shaped the world with their iron will and razor-sharp minds. The boys here are trained to follow in their footsteps. Economics. Politics. Law. International strategy. Warfare. Linguistics. Sports. Negotiation. Technology. They are handed the knowledge of the world like it's their birthright.

I had only caught glimpses of the school and its inhabitants, and my previous experiences with Briar and Liam had left me anxious. As we walked down the grand staircase, I couldn’t help but notice the intricate details of the architecture. High ceilings adorned with magical motifs, large windows that seemed to glow with their own light, and artwork that pulsed with a life of its own created an atmosphere that felt both enchanted and intimidating. “Windamere Academy is unlike any other school,” my uncle began, guiding me through the spacious foyer. “It’s not just a place for learning; it’s a sanctuary for beings like us. You’ll find all kinds of species here, each with their own unique abilit

“I know. I’m Soreya Vale.” The name was new. Good. At least one thing tonight had not arrived with confusion attached to it. “Soreya,” Virelle repeated. “Do you live here?” Soreya gestured around them. “Unfortunately. The Hollow Grounds are where the academy places those who do not fit neatly into everyone else’s categories.” “That sounds suspiciously like punishment.” “Oh, it is. They just phrase it better.”

Was he missing her? “…we’ll be leaving tomorrow,” Mr. Percival’s voice cut through her thoughts. “All arrangements have been made. We’ll be using the school bus, and the lodging where we’ll be staying at Springs has been secured.” “Any final questions?” “No, sir,” they chorused. “We’ll kick their ass,” Torvin grinned, itching for a fight. “Your cockiness will get you killed first,” Adrian grumbled. “Says the guy who’ll be begging me to carry him around,” Torvin mocked.