Supernatural Academy Novels & Stories

Adrian isn’t going to like what I am going to suggest to him but I couldn’t give a fuck. *** Bree and I sit down and I fill her in on the idea I have for her training, There is an academy for the supernatural but it’s mainly used for demons and other sorts of rejects that have been left to fend for themselves. Adrian has been teaching there for years now and only cut back his days when we found Bree and started working at the diner when she was, So having him there to watch her would be good and it calms my beast.

My wolf went wild, fighting to break free and rip him apart. “Let go of my mate!” I roared. The power behind my voice echoed through the clearing, making the trees tremble and their branches shake. The girl’s eyes slowly opened at the sound of my voice, and she looked straight at me. The man stopped dragging her and quickly turned to face me. I took a slow, deep breath, forcing my power back under control. I couldn’t shift or expose myself. If humans found out I was a werewolf, everything would fall apart.

The academy had always believed itself untouchable. Neutral ground. Sacred ground. A bridge between realms. Its towers pierced the sky in elegant spires of white stone and silver glass. Defensive wards shimmering faintly across its perimeter, ancient enchantments designed to repel invasions. They had always been prepared for riots, or so they thought. For rogue factions. For political pressure. They had not prepared for Aldric. The academy’s full title was known formally as the Academy of Concordance Between Realms a name so long it was rarely spoken outside treaties. It had an history of raising most promising Weres and lycans

"My name is Eliana Blake, and you will address me as Miss Blake, like the others... Now, continue." I nodded and cleared my throat. "Centuries ago, all the supernatural species, mainly the werewolves, witches, and vampires, lived side by side. Together, they built an Academy where royals and selected students from high society could enroll and learn to train among the most powerful beings in the world." I kept the description short and to the point. "Yes, what you said is right." Miss Blake nodded, gesturing to me with her hand to sit down, which I obeyed immediately.

Red dots indicating hidden Omega students. "This Academy has seven subjects. But there are three other academies running the same program. Northern Academy has five subjects. Western Academy has three. Eastern Academy had three but they were exposed last year at graduation." "What happened to them?" Chen asked. "One disappeared. Family took him, no one knows where. One was claimed by an Alpha family through legal channels. One is in government custody. Protective custody officially. But really detention." "Detention for what?" "Medical research. They're studying him. Testing. He hasn't been seen publicly since graduation."

I find myself saying against my will. His lips curl with approval. “I thought so.” — That is how I find myself waiting in Soren’s car before the gates of SupraVeil Academy the next morning. A supernatural school located in Venmount- the east side of the country, situated far away from the urban areas. Humans like me are not supposed to know about this deadly location. But my mission… The academy rises ahead like a building that could only exist in one’s imagination. It’s vast, enclosed, looking like nothing can take it down.

I nodded quietly before following him across the campus. Neither of us spoke during the walk. Instead, I took the opportunity to observe the academy properly for the first time. Yesterday had been too chaotic to appreciate its beauty. Towering castles connected by floating bridges stretched across the mountainside. Crystal rivers flowed beneath enchanted archways, reflecting countless magical lights dancing through the air. Students from every supernatural race walked between classrooms—humans, elves, beastkin, vampires, spirit descendants, and races I couldn't even recognize. It was breathtaking. If not for the constant fear sitting inside my chest, I might have believed I'd stepped into pa

"So where is this rehab?" "It's called Supernatural Academy. It's in Scotland, in the Highlands. Remote, protected, one of the oldest institutions for our kind." I was already pulling out my phone, bringing up the information I'd reviewed years ago when considering sending pack members there for specialized training. "They have programs specifically for memory recovery and trauma counseling. The best in the world." Aurora stepped closer, looking at the screen over my shoulder. "How long would I be there?"

The bad thing about being a human in a school full of supernaturals was that one would be considered a ‘Unique.’ As Syanna had gathered from Juliet, the Uniques were the rare supernaturals in the academy. In this particular class, the supernaturals who weren’t common studied together. It was a cool group, with an actual banshee and gargoyle. Syanna didn’t even know those things existed. The class consisted of about twenty people, with two or three creatures alike, and of course, the human, Syanna.

“I’ve contacted someone at Academy to help figure out what’s wrong with your powers.” “Really?” My heart races with excitement. “Does that mean my powers will be unbound soon?” “Yes, with luck. Soon your wolf will be back,” she replies. “And Academy...” I remember Hera telling me that Sheila was Academy’s youngest Head Herbalist. “Can you tell me more about Academy?” “Academy is a research institution, like a werewolf university. The best werewolves from Europe and even the world gather there to study. They also conduct various research programs.”