Novel & Cerita Snake Boots Academy

That was the night I'd finally gone to Risel, begging her to bury every trace of my forged details deep enough into the school's system that no one would ever find them again. "Oh my — " Sylvester lifted my leg without asking and pressed his nose close, inhaling sharply. "That's a lava snake bite." "Wait." My breath caught. "The snake. The snake — the one we need to win the survival trial." I didn't wait for confirmation. My claws slid free, sharp and sudden, and I dropped to the dirt, digging with a desperation that had nothing to do with grades and everything to do with proving I belonged here. "Where did it go — "

He had never seen me show fear toward another wolf, and my reaction to that vehicle clearly sparked a predatory curiosity in his dark eyes. Once we were inside the walls, a Senior Guardian of the academy led us through the grounds. The Whitaker Institute earned every bit of its reputation. The campus was a fortress of world-class facilities, staffed by instructors whose pedigrees were legendary within the Kingdom. Despite the exorbitant cost, the security and the silence of the place satisfied my inner wolf. I pulled my son into a quiet alcove. "Would you be willing to test your claws here, Hayden? I’ll bring you to the gates every sunrise and be here the moment the sun dips below the mounta

“I’m going to need more than a vague monosyllabic answer, Kade.” I exhaled, running my hands through my hair. “Caleb Langley is…” A douchebag, an asshole, the biggest dickhead to walk the face of the earth. “Not a good person,” I finished. Andrea raised a brow. “You know him?” I nodded. “We went to Alpha Academy together.” Andrea scoffed. “That’s not a real thing.” “What?” “There isn’t actually an Alpha Academy, right?” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, there is. Think of it as finishing school or business school, if you will. It’s for Alpha heirs. They teach you all you need to know to rule a pack and negotiate the politics between other packs. Every powerful Alpha has gone to one.”

We knew we had to do something. "You have no idea how much I appreciate it," I said, "I would like it if we all could be allies. I think we could all help each other." They all agreed and this little guy, my height but very muscular, walked up to us. He said, "Luna Abby, I am Sid, Leader of the were-snakes. We have been guarding the palace here, as well as your packs in Missouri and Arkansas." I said, "Are they all okay?" He said, "They are doing great. Your warriors were taught well. They also know how to fight alongside other species very well."

The girl I put through ten years of school stood up at her own graduation and thanked me in front of everyone. A second later, three translucent lines appeared in front of my eyes. [She will steal the Prescott family's trade secrets, start her own company, and turn on you.] [She will publish an essay and put the internet on your family. Your wife will die of a heart attack.] [Prescott Logistics will fold. The estate will go to auction. You will die in front of the men you owe.] I stared at her. "Vanessa. Have you spent all these years filing away everything we did for you as a reason to hate us?" She blinked at me, wide-eyed and innocent. That was when I understood. The snake was al

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

I wanted to give her everything when we finally met, to cherish and protect her with all that I possessed. "I'll probably look for another catch. Willa would been a better choice except that Darson was already fooling with her.” Well, there were plenty of options. I sent out the names. Ten students to Shifters Academy in Raven Port, near the southern borderlands. The best institution for those still learning to embrace their wolves, especially those who hadn't yet shifted. Twenty students to Bright Leaders in Westonich. This was for those aspiring to be leaders such as alphas, pack elders, betas—anyone with a desire to lead.

But nothing had prepared her for the real thing. Nothing had prepared her for this. An enormous iron gate stood open at the front of the compound, its arched frame embedded with protective wards that shimmered when the light struck them just right. Twin statues of wolves—twice the size of any beast she’d ever seen—crouched on either side, snarling at the approaching recruits with bared fangs and eyes made of onyx. Power rolled from the academy like heat from sun-scorched stone. Her wolf stirred in warning. Submit. Kneel. But Rhea clenched her jaw and forced the instinct down.

They shared knowing glances at each other before walking into the building. "What is this place?" Nicodemus asked while he took proper view of the interior. He could pick multiple scents of Wolves and Witches,he was also certain there are Vampires in this large building. They took him to to another large room filled with couches. "This place is an Academy. The Dark Arts Academy for Witches,Vampires and Werewolves." Sabrina answered while they all sat comfortably on different couches. "Dark Arts Academy...." He muttered to himself. In a way,the name seemed to captivate him. "Why are there no rooms for Hybrids?."

Using the honed psionic powers of her current self, Aki paused the memory of the man’s snow boots to glean any clue as to his identity. The northerner’s boots were different from the white-Slayer tabi boots in that they had been assembled from two distinct pieces: an upper part made of dehaired seal skin and a sole that came up the sides of the foot without any seams, made of bearskin. Present-day Aki guessed that such a design made the boots impervious to snow. Aki even remembered being gifted a white pair adorned with pompons, which she had worn only once in the mild winters of the Ethereal Nest.