Seton Academy Novels & Stories

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

Mason snorted but didn’t look up from her phone. No questions came to Nyla’s mind. I don’t even know where to start – I’ve never even been in a classroom before. “I don’t think I have any questions,” she answered instead. Eason must have sensed her hesitancy because he opened his eyes and squinted at her. “Then I’ll just go over the basics. Alet Academy is an elite private school for politicians’ children. Everyone there is the son or daughter of an essential figure in our government. We are a comprehensive school, meaning that we have ages five through seventeen. Unlike other schools, Alet Academy isn’t divided up into grades. You progress at your own speed, however fast or slow that is, an

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.

SERAFINA'S POV : The drive to the school was quiet, when I came down from the car I was amazed by the huge school I saw. "Wow", I said amused. "The name of your new school is Celestia Academy my princess", Papino said. "It is beautiful", I said in awe. "Shall we go inside", Papino said stretching his hands towards me. Alonzo was by my side and so was his father. Celestia Academy is a vibrant and welcoming educational institution, nestled among lush greenery and colorful flora. The building's architecture is a blend of modern and whimsical elements, with curved lines and circular shapes that evoke a sense of wonder and curiosity.

Michelle escorted me to the borders of Clawstone Academy, our twin academy just for boys. “The only thing I ask of you is to tell me the boy with the biggest rod, and also, don't text me until three days from now just for safety, and use the new number.” “Don't forget to give my mom the piece of paper.” I said. “How would I forget to do something that my whole body aches for?” Michelle said and we giggled. I hugged her before she could even stop talking because I was already missing her. I finally found the strength to walk into the school. It was late at night, but I was still able to do the registration. The registrar had no problem believing I was Seth.

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

"Because we have better funding." "Classes start tomorrow," Serenity announced, placing a mountain of pancakes on the table. "But today... we eat." For the first time, the Sterling mansion wasn't just a house or a fortress. It was an Academy. The training ground for the next generation of legends.

She left me alone in the silence, the ghost of Ethan's kiss still burning on my lips. I dressed in my school uniform—a pleated skirt and a crisp white blouse that felt far too tight against my skin, as if my body was still humming from the memory of Ethan. I pulled my long hair back, trying to hide the slight swelling on my cheek where my mother had struck me, and headed out toward the academy. The Silver Moon Academy sat on a hill overlooking the pack lands, a sprawling complex of ancient stone buildings and modern glass wings. It was the premier institution for young wolves to learn control, history, and the complexities of their secondary genders.