Novel & Cerita Seton Academy Season 2

he says moving towards Kaine and Kaine pulls away "Of course you would" Kaine climbs off "now get up" "Fine but if I die while I'm out there it's all on you" "You're not going to die" Seth is actually afraid of going to school, facing people is something he is not ready to do. Kaine could tell Seth's scared by the way he was looking at himself in the mirror, Kaine stands behind him leaning on his back "nothing's going to happen Seth, and if it does I'm here and I'm not going anywhere" Seth smiles turning and kissing Kaine then going back to brushing his teeth.

Before I could start to cry, Gabe ran out, all legs and arms and thick curly hair, and helped me up. "You'll be okay," he'd said, brushing off my knees. "Shake it off." "The academy is a place for them to learn about the supernatural, train, and gain strength. They've been learning - though they didn't know it at first - how to help, hunt, and kill supernatural creatures of all kinds in case any of them came after my boys or, more specifically, you." I lifted my glass to take a drink and stiffened. "Why would anything else be after me?"

## Chapter 113 The Reunion **Storm Academy, Utah** **September 5, 2032 – Morning, East Wing Commons** Morning came gray and wet over Storm Academy, rain sliding down the tall windows in silver threads while thunder muttered somewhere beyond the mountain ridge. Riley had slept lightly, the kind of sleep that never quite reached the bottom. Ever since the creature in the atrium, the academy felt tense in a way she couldn’t ignore. Not unsafe exactly. More like aware of her. Watching her back.

It never occurred to me to try something so uncultured. Too many questions, no answers. Eldon may not act like a threat, may not even seem like the type, but every move he makes drips with suspicion. What a strange boy. - Weeks pass, and the chaos of the Alpha Games slips into the background. Life at the academy continues as if nothing happened. Then, my birthday arrives.

I lock my hips with his, a shiver of heat rushing through me, and offer him a tentative smile. “Now that we’ve done set one, we’ll continue with the second set,” Ms. Lovelace announces. I frown. Both sets are practiced 'dances' where we move our bodies at the rhythm of music. Set one is fairly innocent. But to be fair, I didn't even realise we had to do that. I was too busy hating the man underneath me to focus on anything around me. Set two is... Provocative. Intimate. “Hold on to your dom. Doms, you are allowed to touch your sub this time. Your sub will guide you when she requires your assistance,” Ms. Lovelace says smoothly.

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 could just move into one of them and live alone happily, without having to worry about this boring little town or the crass people living in it. The class droned on and on and my eyes started to get droopy, and I was almost going to sleep when Seth sauntered into the class. He was wearing a red baseball cap which was covering a huge mass of his dark curls. A white t-shirt was literally flexing his toned body and thick thighs encased in dark jeans. He was saying something to the teacher, and then his dark eyes met mine, and then he quickly looked away. “Find a seat Mr. Monroe, and open your book to page two twelve.”

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.

We have; House Artemis and House Apollo which boards the Year Ones, then House Persephone and House Hades for the Year Twos, and finally, House Hera and House Zeus for the Year Threes, aka the seniors, aka us that are ready to hightail out of this shithole, fancy ass, elitist boarding school. Around the whole campus is a ring of thick forest, beyond which are the high gates that keeps us safely trapped, like an expensive cage. When mom had driven me to the school as a Year One student, I had been fascinated and excited to finally grace the halls of Acadia Academy. A week later however, I wanted to burn it down. It was Bibah who wrestled the matches out of my hands, figuratively and literally

Before, Cordy would look at him as if he was an idiot no matter how hard he tried, and strode off into the distance. The path before had certainly been long and harsh, but now… There was hope. - Meanwhile, filming for the second stage of 'Actors on Set' was under way at North City Channel's studios. Viewership on the first season crushed every other variety show, and shot straight to trending searches.