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The roof leaked in interesting patterns, and the concrete floor stayed cold enough to keep the nightmares at bay most nights. My name is Nico Black. Twenty-one. No family. No future. Just scars that mapped out every place life had kicked me and a high school diploma that meant exactly nothing in a world still limping after the Swarm War. I found the letter two days ago, slipped under the warped metal door like it belonged there. Black envelope. Crimson wax seal shaped like thorns wrapped around a drop of blood. BludHeaven Academy. The vampire school. The one that had started letting humans in after the Integration Accords turned everything upside down.

“And believe me, they’ll make sure you can still fight like hell while you’re at it.” I tried to act like I wasn’t shaken. Like it didn’t mean more to me than it should have. But deep down, something warm began to flicker in my chest. Maybe this was what belonging felt like. Two days later, we rode north, following the ancient trade road that led to the Academy of the Moon. The Academy was neutral territory—open to all packs willing to send their heirs to learn peace, strategy, and power without bloodshed. It sat nestled between the mountains, carved from silverstone and white granite, its towers spiraling toward the sky like fingers of the gods.

I immediately traded the fruits for the cocoa. "Your mother and I were close when we attended the academy, Le Royal Academy for nobles, royals and knights. Well that was the old academy," Kylen began to explain, his eyes downcast and his gaze afar. "The new academy is called Elverton and it accommodates all," Shane picked up where his father left off. "Its a place where young supernaturals who can't control their abilities or those that are too different to attend human schools or colleges attend. You can also choose to attend with any special circumstances because as I said before Elverton accepts all," Shane spoke passionately about the school. So passionately, I swear he was trying to get

What exactly did Xavier take me for, that he did not think to tell me anything? Glenn and I took our seats next to each other, and the Academy's owner addressed us. "As you know, This esteemed academy is for brides about to be wed to Alpha Kings. You are here to learn and be trained on mannerisms and eriquettes of royalty. And also there are courses that will teach you the responsibilities of a Luna, which you are all going to be." She said, smiling warmly and looking around at the spacious luxurious room, but her eyes told me that she was the type of woman to not be played with. Her smile could disappear in a split second and expose a cold person altogether.

Gad comforted him. "What is the academy like?" Theodore was curious to know. "It's just mostly young demons around our age, we have different teachers who teach us various subjects like Defense, Element Control, telekinesis, history and many other subjects. Master is one of the teachers as well" "What are the other students like?" "Normal, just like every group of young people. We have the popular students, the smart students and the ordinary students" "What kind of student do you think I would be?" Theodore asked Gad.

Like in occasions like this one right here when the Dark Academy gives us tasks or assignments. The Dark Academy is a special school for witches. Those who know this call it the dark academy but for humans, they know it to be "Elite high." To mortals, it's supposed to be this fancy school that only a select few go to, but the only people who ever get admitted into the school are witches and warlocks. Everyone who attends is a witch, the studenrs, teachers, everyone. We know very well how to keep our secret from the rest of the world.

Still, I was too mentally and emotionally drained to do more than follow the Luna as she escorted me back to my suite. “Why? What is happening tomorrow?” I inquired. Oh, we are going to get you enrolled in the Royal Moon Academy,” she responded without further details. Once again, I was awestricken for the umpteenth time just this afternoon. The Royal Moon Academy was an Honors Institution. No Omega has even felt the marble of the hallways under their feet, much less attended as a student. I was too exhausted to have even the most minor conversations about that little bombshell.

The once blue sky had suddenly turned red as blood. Hello guys, The Lycan Academy is coming to an end. Thank you for your much needed support so far. Really appreciate it.

Mane couldn’t help but wonder what kind of academy that was. “These old academies have a stringent rule when it comes to accepting Stakes” Ananse continued. “Stakes?” Mane sounded intrigued “Yes, Stakes. That is what God Academies call those that are invited to back the school from the shadows.” Indra answered “Oh I see. Please continue” Mane politely stated

The academy was vibrant and alive with possibilities, filled with students who embraced their differences and thrived in their own unique ways. “What about classes?” I asked, glancing at my uncle. “What do we actually learn here?” “Ah, that’s where Windamere truly shines,” he said, a glint of pride in his eyes. “You’ll have classes that cover everything from elemental magic to the history of supernatural creatures, self-defense, and even arts that involve emotional expression—like music and painting. The curriculum is designed to harness each student’s abilities and prepare them for the challenges they might face.” I nodded, excitement bubbling within me. “And what about sports or extracurri