Seton Academy Novels & Stories

“You don’t want Charity to know about the order, and yet you’re going to take her to the heart of it?” “No,” Camilla scolds, her voice cold and annoyed. “We want to take her to the Academy, an international boarding school from which the Order recruits from.” “I’ve heard of the Academy,” Damon nods, easing some of the tension in the air. “It’s prestigious as hell, and damn near impossible to get into. Especially for an American pack member. It’s almost unheard of.”

Mal Sentro Siyudad Academy was a well-known school that consistently produced excellent students. A school that produces competitive and genius students, but they also produce monsters. “I heard SSA won the science fair again.” A student from another school said. “Well, it is expected though, they always come out on in every competition.” The other student answered. “They already receive a lot of budget from the ministry, and they’re still sweeping this kind of competition.” I sat still and focus myself on my homework. I chose to be alone in this shop to avoid any noise. However, hearing those two students blabber dampens my mood. I just want a quiet place to work on my assignment.

Vaike responded honestly. Even now, he couldn't shake off the chill crawling up his spine. - Saintly Woods Academy was a prestigious private academy for elites located in Springberg. Its vast campus was perpetually filled with the sounds of studious students amidst rustic and picturesque landscapes. It was the pride of Springberg, renowned for its academic and educational excellence. A glance at the school's alumni would reveal the multitude of brilliant individuals it had produced and the numerous accolades it had achieved.

“So what’s it going to be? Can you treat this like an everyday situation… or do I need to relocate these students?” Lord Harlan Welch opened his mouth—then closed it. Lady Amara Voss’s nails dug into the table. Dr. Reyes spoke first—voice steady. “Principal Morau, with respect… Storm Academy is not accredited under the Accords. Relocation would—” “Would be legal,” Celeste finished. “Section 14.9 allows exceptional students to transfer to alternative integration facilities if the primary institution cannot guarantee their safety or well-being. I’ve already reviewed the footage. No coercion. No violence. No disruption beyond social discomfort. The only threat here is political.”

"I will answer all of them. My name is Principal Adaeze. You are at Aethon Academy and you were sedated for your own comfort during transport." "My comfort," I repeat. "You are welcome." I stare at him. "That was not a thank you." He almost smiles. Almost. "Aethon Academy is a school for supernaturally gifted individuals. It exists separately from the world you grew up in. You have been enrolled as a student and this is now your home." "Enrolled," I say. "I did not enroll anywhere. I was in a bathroom." "Yes. We are aware of how you arrived." "You kidnapped me."

Old, gothic and yet it maintained the same quality of elegance as the more modern campus buildings. I'd already gotten out of the car, but my legs refused to move as I stared at what was to be my home for the next few weeks, or days—depending on how long it took me to mess up. My thoughts of impending doom were soon interrupted by the sound of my name. I spun around to see Seth walking towards me. He had a big smile plastered on his face, his arms wide open as he pulled me into a big bear hug. “Hey there, pigeon.” He pulled away, using his long standing nickname for me. Seth was my best friend—my only friend. He'd gotten into the academy last year and was currently a year above me now.

This power in me could have combusted at any point, killing everyone around me. "How can I control this power?" "By taking classes at Divine Academy, we teach young demigods with divine affinities how to master their powers. This school is a safe place to learn control and etiquette and help you find your place in this world." The Headmaster says, walking towards his desk, grabbing a file of papers, and handing them to me. "This pamphlet includes your room key, your class schedule, and your bank information through Divinity Credit Union."

Inside was a letter with other papers, I took a letter first VIRELADE ACADEMY est. 1746 To Mr:Seth Calix Date: july 1st 2025 Dear Mr Calix, We are pleased to inform you, that you have been selected into virelade Academy under our scholarship program. Inside you'll find your admission certificate, travel details and all required documents. Welcome to a future unlike any other! Sincerely, Dr. Cedric Miller Headmaster Virelade Academy Seth? Seth Calix?

Seth continued, “The instructors won’t stop him. His pack bankrolls half the Academy’s resources. So he acts with impunity. And he can smell fear like a hound.” She swallowed. “So don’t get on his radar.” “Exactly,” Seth said. “Blend in. Keep your head down. Don’t talk back. Don’t try to be brave. Not around him.” The conversation mercifully ended as the terrain leveled out, revealing the faint silhouette of distant buildings between the thinning trees. Smoke curled from high chimneys—stone structures looming in disciplined rows against the pale horizon. The Academy. Rhea’s pulse roared in her ears. She’d made it this far. But the hardest part hadn’t even begun.

I don't know what to do. I can feel his breath next to me. I need to do something. " So you mentioned something about an academy. What's that?" I asked stopping whatever he's trying to do. " When a girl or boy turns 16. they will receive a letter to join an academy to increase their skills and they will provide more training to the students. We will stay in the academy for a year, only allowed to visit our home twice. But we can contact our family members through the phone which is allowed. It's a three years study and there are many academy's available in slateville." I eagerly listened and I desperately want to study there. It will be awesome to get new friends and I will work hard to be a