Snake Boots Academy Novels & Stories

“This is Snake. He was bit by a damn snake and his leg had to be amputated. He’s the happiest and sweetest dog you’ll ever meet and he’s just as fast as Bear. He just needed to figure out a new way to run.” Of course this sweet man had taken in two shelter dogs with issues. I smiled and looked at the picture again, I didn’t notice it before, but Snake did miss his left leg. It made Thea feel hopeful, maybe there would be a way where she would be able to run. The doctor had said I couldn’t shift, but what did he know about werewolves?

divide had been redirected into planetary healing. Epilogue: The Apex Academy Six months later. Oakhaven. The ruins of the Academy had been replaced by a structure of glass, living wood, and sapphire stone. It wasn't a school for soldiers; it was the Apex Conservatory, a place where the New Breed and humans studied the science of resonance together. Elara sat on the balcony of the "Queen's Suite," watching a group of young cubs—some with fur, some with scales, some purely human—play hockey on a rink made of her permanent, "Ever-Ice."

The Prez told us to focus on the new club and he and Killer would keep us informed on Beggar. “Not sure, with all our time split between looking for Beggar, the club, government calling us and this shit storm here, don't know, hopefully end of November.” He gets back to his tablet, and I stare at the small snakes tattooed to the side of his face. It is a small piece from our club emblem. Knight has the same ones on his neck. Snake lifts his head, his green eyes are light that they look almost yellow. He reminds me of a snake. Not so much now that he cut his hair.

' Lisa twitched the corners of her lips. Like a gentleman, Brad held her smooth and small fet in his large palm and slipped the slippers in them. Lisa was dumbfounded. This man changed his aura just for this. He could have told her instead of scaring her. "You can't roam around with bare foot. Understood?" Brad sternly said. Lisa nodded her head in a trance. "If you need job, you can come to me bit you don't have to sell your body." Brad harshly said. His words piercing her heart.

She's such a protector. "So what are you going to do about your Uncle? You obviously have to stop him. No one who is cruel should be a leader. Period. I'll help you if you like. Me, Colby and Dane can train you for better fighting techniques. And I believe I know someone who has taken down their fair share of lycans who can give us some more information. What's the name of the pack your uncle is at?" "Mystical Claw Pack. It's up north. In the snow." Aaron answered. Then it dawned on me.

Then she spat like venom. "You worthless brat! You shameless beast!" Her voice cracked the silence like a whip. "You dare speak like this to your elders? You whore! You run with males under the name of education! That academy is nothing but a den of filth! You lie down for any who ask! No better than a cheap thrill!" Elena’s wolf snarled within, but she stayed still. "California State university is the highest ranked pack academy. It raises future Alphas and healers for the nation. Your twisted mind can’t understand its purpose!" Elena stated

“Our pack, the Nightshade pack, is about an hour away from here. It’s actually a sanctuary pack that’s borders are open to those who need a new start in life as long as they can follow two very important rules – pack members are to never go against the pack and its allies. Also, abuse of any kind is not tolerated. A pack is meant to be a family. A family, a true family, should be there to cheer in our triumphs and console us as we mourn. Nightshade is a large pack with right over 8,000 pack members. We have many opportunities for pack members to figure out what they want to do with their lives.” I saw the hope filling their eyes more with each word that I spoke. My mates took over with listi

Jon never knew his oldest friend harbored this bizarre resentment against him. “While I was looking into this stuff, I started where anyone would. The occult bookstores, the New Age dives, the herbal and fragrance stores, and by reading the flyers off their community bulletin boards. That’s the best way to find stuff, right? Well, I came across a flyer advertising classes in ‘thelemic mediation techniques.’ That set off some triggers and I went to a few classes, met some people, then got invited to a secret place where they all congregate. It’s called Snakeland.” “Snakeland?”

They had to be high rank so they could handle the students. The class was behind the castle grounds near the forest. An eerie forest that felt like it had eyes sticking out of the trees. During class, we were positioned according to packs. Blair and I were from the same pack. Seven packs attended the academy, but we were less than two hundred omegas. A man with a red hat stood in front of us, arms stuck behind his back. He sneered at us. “Sanders?” I asked Blair. She nodded. Of course.

Otherwise, he’s always ignored my existence each time he passed through the academy. I blink back my tears before picking up my wet books and leave the bathroom, heading outside. The academy is located in the center of the werewolf packs in our world. Shifters from the Southern, Eastern, Western and Northern and Central packs all attend this academy which was built by the Alpha King. Smaller packs have their own academy since it would be far for them but outstanding students get scholarships to come to the Alpha King’s academy. I look around and can’t find a perfect hiding place, so I walk into the woods and find a tall tree that’s not too leafy and has sun rays illuminating through the spac