Supernatural Academy Books Novels & Stories

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE: - DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1 & 2 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME

Eden - or the black-haired apprentice wizard who was trying his best to coddle his brother - automatically shook his finger and charmed a few Clean spells on the floor before Balan forced him to do this. He groused: "I didn't write it on the test!" The First Blood fang of a vampire was the fang that fell out after they reach adulthood. It was very soft but had a wonderful protective effect - especially when it had a little bit of magic of elf - and was extremely, extremely, extremely sensitive to magical rituals involving blood. Balan sincerely prayed to all the gods that had ever been in the world that that young fang - damn it, he was infected with Eden's word habit - would be able to prot

But there’s the other part that I don’t want to acknowledge. Nate breaks the silence by pointing at me. “And then there’s you.” “Me?” I ask, blinking. “What about me?” “Oh, you know. Just that you’re apparently some supernatural lightning rod for disaster. First, the attacks on the academy, your now-hopefully-ex boyfriend who got framed for the attacks, Valerie and her drama. Ghosts. More ghosts, now this. Plus, let’s not forget the whole ‘master’ situation. Whoever they are, they’re still out there.”

Alone at Blood Moon Academy is just alone with better architecture. What I'm not used to is the staring. They're subtle about it, most of them. Quick glances that slide away the moment I look up. Whispered conversations that stop just long enough to be obvious. But every supernatural in this room can feel my magical signature the same way I can feel theirs, and mine is wrong in a way that makes their instincts itch. I open my notebook and start reviewing my morning classes. Combat Theory. Supernatural History. Pack Dynamics and Modern Law. A full schedule with no partners, no study group, no assigned seat that isn't already surrounded by empty chairs. Draven's work is thorough. I'll give him

There was no way she'd be able to sleep with so many questions in her head anyway. As they sat on Carrie's bed with bowls of cereal, Carrie began to explain. "Shadowbrook Academy is a school for supernatural beings, or genuses. It helps us develop and perfect our supernatural abilities, and also nurtures any natural talents or hobbies we have, all while giving us a regular education." Zeda's eyes widened as Carrie listed the different genuses in the academy: witches, mages, werewolves, vampires, and demons. She choked on her cereal when Carrie mentioned that Lucian was the only demon.

Those with slumbering godblood feel the shift: Dreams of fire or drowning in stars A mark that appears on their skin Hearing voices in their heads Strange talents awakening overnight Then, the invitation arrives. Always personal. Always undeniable. No one escapes The Calling. Refusal is not an option. You either arrive at Eidolon Academy... or the power inside you consumes you. 🧠 Life at Eidolon Academy The academy stands on a fold between worlds, nowhere and everywhere at once. Only the Called can see its towers through the mist. Inside, students attend four years of preparation:

Dieux Academy’s library had nine levels, each containing different Supernatural Signature Skills. The higher the level, the more advanced the Supernatural Signature Skills. Once James found suitable ones, he quickly viewed them, casually flipping through the pages before placing them back on the bookshelf and picking up another to read. Soon, he reached the ninth level of the library. On the ninth level, the Supernatural Signature Skills he flipped through were all highly advanced and well-known in the outside world. Despite his possession of the Genesis Path Scripture, memorizing these profound inscriptions was challenging, and he required some time to review each one.

A Flying werewolf. That made my mom madder and she started torturing me with overtraining. The next morning Dad took me and Christian to the Academy. Christian is Aunt Stella's son. The Academy is very huge. And from its look, I can say it's an ancient academy. Introducing me to the Principal he goes back. The principal is a fairy. Like Lana. "Look, there are lots of children with special powers like us. I'm happy that we are not the only weirdos." Christian laughed but I didn't laugh at his joke. It's obvious that there will be many unique supernaturals.

Now that she was taken care of, I had some digging to do. No one would do that. Not in their right mind. I had to put some faith in my mate’s parents but I was staring down a barrel filled with the realizations I’d come to in the last hour and they were somewhat undeniable. The first book I came to I knew cover to cover. I’d read it before I started medicine, it was what made me want to become a doctor. Supernatural Medicine. It was old, practically ancient by human standards. It contained information on all supernaturals instead of werewolf specific. Its the book I consulted for the fairy incident because it spoke of what kind of fairy, her magic and the antidote. Now, I was looking in the