Supernatural Academy Novels & Stories

"I'm good. The academy to told me about is really great. The head master called me this morning to tell me that the pups are doing great." The first thing i did as a sitted alpha was to give the wolfless pups a solution. Some of the parents have decided to go with my plan to send their pups- the ones who were kidnapped and striped of their wolves- to a school called "Beam Academy" for supernatural beings until they recover their wolves. Harmon was the one to tell me about the school and since i am the sitted alpha, i made sure to do my research. The academy is for all types of supernaturals and it is well protected by the headmaster 'Robert Beam' who is a bear shifter and his daughter 'Darla

Just… I wish I wouldn’t be constantly getting my hopes up. I smooth out the nonexistent wrinkles in my dress as I walk to my office to take a call with the Supernatural Academy. We’re working towards them opening some children for adoption. If the child is young, the parents are dead or have given up rights, then we will consider the child being adopted out. We’ll see how it goes, it becomes more complicated with the Academy because there’s all types of supernaturals there and we don’t want like a dragon to end up with a fairy family or something crazy like that.

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.

With superhearings, everything seemed to be at your ear's disposal. "Welcome back, Vesper," Rosemary, one of the Restaurant's waiters, grinned. She moved in for a hug, which I accepted, and then her eyes flickered to Kelani. Rose was a werewolf as well. In fact, she was one of the alumni of the academy. Many of the students in the academy had nowhere else to go after finishing their studies. They were orphans or just abandoned kids by their parents after the latter realized they had special abilities. So, the Academy had made a special spot for those and anyone who intended to stay instead of going to the real world to explore other possibilities.

"We're here to escort you to Hollowhaven Supernatural Academy." "What? No fucking way am I going to that freak house." They might as well send me to a medieval torture chamber. I'll be the only human in a school full of vamps, weres, witches, and God knew what else. Before sunrise tomorrow, I would be dead.

Before I could start to cry, Gabe ran out, all legs and arms and thick curly hair, and helped me up. "You'll be okay," he'd said, brushing off my knees. "Shake it off." "The academy is a place for them to learn about the supernatural, train, and gain strength. They've been learning - though they didn't know it at first - how to help, hunt, and kill supernatural creatures of all kinds in case any of them came after my boys or, more specifically, you." I lifted my glass to take a drink and stiffened. "Why would anything else be after me?"

Word of the noble summit had spread through the academy by the following week, and Sera felt its weight settle over every hallway she walked, whispered conversations falling quiet whenever she passed, curious and fearful glances following her between lessons. "They're saying the summit might decide to close the academy to common-born students entirely," Mira reported grimly over breakfast, having overheard the rumor from a nervous second-year. "As a, quote, precautionary measure against further uncontrolled affinity incidents." "That's absurd." Sera pushed her food around her plate, appetite suddenly gone. "One fire mage doesn't represent every common-born student here."

"I hate being watched. I hate being scary." "Then we find somewhere you're not scary," Sera decided. "Somewhere that understands your power and helps you develop it properly." They searched for weeks. Finally found it: an exclusive academy for exceptionally powerful supernatural children. Not Fourth Species specific but designed for kids like Aurora—those whose abilities exceeded normal ranges and needed specialized education. The Silverwood Academy was costly, exclusive, and distant from home. Most of the year, students resided on campus. Aurora would be nine years old when she started, which is young for boarding school.

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

SKYLA. Midnight Academy. Home to the annoying hormone-ridden spawns of the supernatural. One of the four schools founded by my own father, a place meant to make us fit in, to feel at home, to be ourselves. Only that depends on what is considered the norm for the supernatural. I’m one-of-a-kind, or two if you add my father. No one knows exactly what I am, but they fear me. I can see it in their eyes, smell it reeking off them.