Realm Academy Novels & Stories

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.

she continues, crossing her long legs. "Housing, food, training equipment, even the oxygen in the premium training rooms—everything costs Points. As a purebred 100% Single Bloodline Awakener, you, Rea, are awarded a starting balance of five hundred Points. Arlo, as a split bloodline, you receive two hundred." I tap my phone, linking my new Academy badge to my bank account. I check the exchange rate and immediately scowl. One Academy Point equals roughly eighteen outside credits. The school is practically robbing us.

Baselroth warned, exerting some level of dominance. Momodaus cowered a little bit fearfully. Baselroth suspected he had a hand in why her father wanted her to return to Oxlock, the demon realm. She wondered what news he must have fed her father to warrant him to send for her. She truly despises Momodaus, but he would never give up trying to win her over.

As she never had gone to an academy even before, all the knowledge she had was due to her thirst for power and her… mother. Thalia leaned against the counter, her demeanor shifting to one of informative ease as she began explaining. “Acina Academy is quite prestigious. It’s known for its rigorous curriculum—everything from standard subjects to more specialized disciplines like magic, combat, and healing arts. Parents generally start discussing enrollment as soon as their children can read and write. The academy has a reputation for shaping future leaders of the Empire.” “Do you think Kael would be accepted?” Elena found herself asking, her mind drifting back to the boy practicing swordplay b

"I can tell you, but it must remain secret until the end of the tournament, understood?" "Of course, I won't tell anything." After Sainac replied, the Mysterious Expert looked at Swordmad. "I won't say anything either." Both knew that they shouldn't offend the Mysterious Expert. "The reward will be a spot in a Special Realm that has been opened by the Imperial City, those who surpassed 3-star mortal can't enter. It is difficult to obtain spots to enter, but as you didn't complain to my requests before and I'm in a good mood today, I'm offering eight spots to your students."

So, before I go there, I must be on a Purple Rank realm like my Master said. The Upper Realm is the strongest realm, and the more strongest it is, the more arrogant the human is. They would boast their power all they can just to say that they are powerful. Soheila's Master said that there's no royal family in the Upper Realm. Instead, the strongest force there is the most powerful force. "I must go back to the dorm. Luna wants us to go with her to the Auction House. Since she heard that a certain sword was available." Soheila whispered while she proceeds to walk.

Some girls inherit power. I inherited a warning label. Wolfless. Servant. Spare. I'm the adopted daughter Alpha Sebastian Corwin never wanted, grew up learning exactly what I was worth: nothing. While my "sister" trained to inherit an empire. Sent to Valez High Academy to carry his real daughter's luggage, swallow her insults and not disappear the moment she needs someone convenient to blame. Eighteen years old, and I still can't shift. Still can't summon a single spark of magic. Still nothing but the help wearing a Corwin last name like a costume that never fit. Valez High Academy was supposed to change that. Three years among the elite of the shadow world—vampires, witches, si

“Alright. First thing, you’re not crazy. This world? It’s real. Hidden, but very real. Humans don’t know about it, not fully. We, the supernatural, keep to ourselves. We blend in, hide in plain sight, but there are entire realms, kingdoms, and systems in place that they’ll never know about.” “Of course,” I muttered. “Because life wasn’t complicated enough.” “Exactly,” she grinned, then continued. “So Avenmoor? It’s not just an academy. It’s the academy, the top-tier supernatural school. People get handpicked to come here. From all over the world. Shifters, witches, demons, fae, vampires, you name it.” “Wait...demons?” I blinked.

You'd think after seventeen years, I'd be used to it. You'd be wrong. "Aria Blackwood," I read aloud, tracing the elegant calligraphy with my thumb. No one in Pine Hollow received mail with such beautiful writing. Hell, most of us were lucky if the bills arrived without coffee stains. The return address made my blood turn to ice: Crimson Moon Academy. "No," I whispered, my hands starting to shake. "No, no, no." But there it was, the official seal pressed into blood-red wax—a crescent moon wrapped around a wolf's head. Everyone knew what that meant. Every human between seventeen and nineteen knew what that meant.

He shrugged his shoulders. Tazaana is captured by a mage and taken to the realm of mages. Once there, Tazaana was carried by the brown-haired man. Tazaana screamed for release, but the brown-haired man ignored her. At the same time, Tazaana was fascinated by seeing the beauty in the realm of mages because it was far different from the realm of black mist. The realm of mages is more colorful, like the earth, and has daylight but no sun. When Tazaana is brought into a place, it's like a special building for a team. When she got there, the brown-haired man dropped her off. Tazaana looked around. Many people were watching her.