Supernatural Academy Novels & Stories

Aayush. Chris Chen and Ho Tai Yuan are both 22, and Aayush is 23. While I was absorbed with their pictures, the Colonel made a quick introduction that caught me off guard. “Gentlemen, Dr. Anthony Jin, the legendary Supernatural Professor. The man who we all hope can help to find the boys.” There was a round of lame applause, which gave me insight into how seriously they took me. I nodded and cleared my throat before speaking. “Thank you, Colonel. I am no Supernatural Professor, just a humble servant at your service.”

The Luna of our pack, reduced to cleaning up her daughter's magical accidents at seven in the morning. "I got a call yesterday," she said. "From Ravenbane Academy." It was the boarding college and academy for supernaturals. I didn't want to go there, I’ve never had. I loved my day school with the humans in it. "They have a spot for you. You'd start next week." she carried on, ignoring the shock on my face. "Mom, no. I'm not going." I stood up. The chair scraped against the floor. "You can't send me away."

Hiddleston High is an all-male paranormal institution where different supernatural creatures exist. Attending this academy were werewolves, vampires, witches, mermaids, orcs, elves, werecats, werebears, serpents and even heretics. Nestled in a secluded valley, only chosen and intelligent male successors of elite nobles who were at least 15 years old went to this academy. There, they are taught how to harness their powers, become warriors and the like. Hiddleston High provides a haven for them to develop their innate abilities, hone their skills, and become formidable warriors.

He trained alone at night, running until his lungs burned, striking trees until his knuckles split, studying old combat footage and pack records he wasn’t supposed to access. He learned pain. And patience. By twelve, Alpha candidates were already being named. Public ceremonies. Lunar trials. Blood oaths. He stood in the back, anonymous, hands scarred, heart steady. [ALPHA CANDIDATE STATUS: REJECTED] The system did not comment. High school approached like a distant gate—one only the elite were meant to pass through. Apex Academy. The world’s most famous supernatural school. Where future pack leaders, vampire royals, witches, hunters, and hybrids trained under the eyes of the strongest faction

He inched closer like he was approaching a wild animal. To be frank, maybe I was. It felt like my heart was about to climb out of my chest. “Why am I really here?” “Exactly what I told you. We’re trying to help you and figure out why your mark is different.’ “What’s it to you what happens to me anyway?” “Because if you run wild you could become a danger to humans.” He paused. “You could die if you don’t know how to contain your magic or the change. That’s what the academy is for. It’s to help you manage all of it.”

This is a school purely for rich men. This academy is built for men. It breathes men. Every corner reeks of power, of legacy, of cruel ambition handed down through generations. These halls are lined with gilded portraits of male rulers, innovators, dictators—men who shaped the world with their iron will and razor-sharp minds. The boys here are trained to follow in their footsteps. Economics. Politics. Law. International strategy. Warfare. Linguistics. Sports. Negotiation. Technology. They are handed the knowledge of the world like it's their birthright.

I sniffled, rubbing the lonesome tear threatening to fall off her face. Instantly, Hilda held my hands in hers and warned with concern, “Kate, you can’t go to Umbra Academy. They’ll shred you alive over there.” “I know, Hilda. But there’s nothing I can do. My fate is sealed.” I said with defeat, lowering my head. Umbra Academy was a school for the elite of shifters and witches where they were taught how to rule and steer ahead in this power-hungry world. Although it seemed like a promising place, bullying and murder were often found to take place on its campus.

“The academy was founded in the year of death by our master, ruler of hell and the king of all demons, Lucifer. He stuck a deal with the heavens. Demons, selkies, fae, all creatures from the underworld could walk amongst humans, on a condition. They survive a year long training in his academy and pass the culling.” The crowd burst into loud screams at that. “There are no rules here,” Alstra looked straight at me. “And only the strongest survive. Good luck.” The crowd scattered immediately, and it seemed everyone knew where they were headed to. Everyone except me. I stood in the middle of the hustle, waiting for someone to at least tell me where I was going. Which is why not even a minute lat

Werewolves, vampires, witches, faeblood, and others I didn't recognize were all represented in the stone. "This academy was created after the Great Old War," she began, her hands clasped behind her back. "Before that time, most supernaturals had no code of conduct. Witches had no ethics. Vampires had nothing but blood lust driving them. Werewolves were slaves to heat and carnality." I caught Sarah's eye and saw her trying not to laugh at the dramatic tone the professor was using. "The Alpha King, the Vampire Emperor, the Mother Supreme, and other supernatural leaders came together to form this institution," Professor Martinez continued. "A place where all you badly behaving young adults coul

As she stepped through the grand archway, the scent of aged wood and polished stone enveloped her, mingling with the faint aroma of something sweet wafting from the nearby courtyard. Inside, the hallways were bustling with students—vampires with their pale skin and sharp features, werewolves with their confident strides, and witches adorned in flowing robes, their laughter echoing off the walls. Charlie felt a pang of anxiety as she observed the groups forming, each one a tight-knit circle of friends. She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, reminding herself that this was her chance to start anew. “Hey! You must be the new girl!” A voice broke through her thoughts, and Charlie turn