Supernatural Academy Reviews Novels & Stories

“Well, that’s why we, I mean Atlas thinks, your other abilities may be more prominent” I wasn’t sure I could deal with anymore bizarre information but I needed to know. “What other abilities?” “Thea, werewolves are part of the supernatural world. There are others who also live in it. From what you’ve told me, it is likely you have the powers of a mage”. “What is a mage?” “Mages possess magic. They are more powerful than werewolves. They are able to control, destroy or renew the elements around them”. My head was swimming, “I…don’t understand”. Bessie reached for my hand, and gently held it between her own. “When that man tried to touch you, I think you unconsciously spelled yourself to be su

Lucia asked "Lucia she wasn't gifted the spell book of evil she was gifted the spell book of good. There's good in your daughters heart regardless of her identity as a demon's daughter." Wendy said "That's what worries me." Lucia said "Do not be afraid Lucia I'm sure everything would turn out well you'll see." Wendy said "Thank you Wendy, I guess can force myself to sleep now." Lucia said with a smile. "Good night." "Good night Wendy." **** Audrey immediately sat up thinking Adrian was about to die but he began laughing at her.

The next morning, Theodore and Gad took their breakfast and set out for the academy. The academy was a five minutes walk from the palace. They could have simply teleported there but Theodore didn't know how to teleport yet so they had to walk. "What class do we have first?" Theodore asked Gad. "History of demons." Gad said wearily, he hated this class because it was boring. "Really? I can't wait" Theodore said excitedly. "You are the only demon I have met who is excited about this class. It's just a repetition of things we all know."

It is where the strongest are chosen to move on, and the weak either die, quit, or get expelled. Werewolf Academy isn’t your regular human university. There, we are taught the necessary skills to survive the incoming war. We study like the human do, but learning their science and technology is in no way fundamental to us. We have the Moon Goddess. We have portals. We have her blessed magic. We have pack telepathy. What better way to communicate than that?

That spot belongs to me. How do I explain this? Should I tell her the truth? Would she be weirded out? She’s from the orphanage system—nothing to her name, no family. That’s how the Academy traps girls like her. They have nothing, and we offer them a life. A luxurious life, one they can't ever refuse. And they take it, because the alternative is starvation. Or worse. "Uhm," I mumble when she turns to look at me. "What?" She asks with a frown.

Principal Fred added, gesturing them to move closer to him. "What's this?". Eddie asked curiously. "Book of the supernaturals. It has everything correlating about the supernatural beings and history of the past". Principal Fred answered them. "You guys said Devoe can't attack at night". Principal Fred said and the heroes answered positively. "I want to show you all something". Principal Fred said and opened the book to a page then pointed at a creature. " Wait, what's that?". Ella and Susannah asked "This is a chimera". Principal Fred said.

Dear Mom and Dad: My first day was quite interesting, I met some classmates that I liked very much, especially one named Carolina who told me something interesting about the academy, remember I told you that the boarding school was haunted, it seems that the rumors are true. Today I start the first day of school and I am nervous, but I will still do my best not to betray your trust. Love, Mindy. -Mindy, ¿are you ready? -Yes, just let me send this message and...done.

And I couldn't keep her in the dark any longer. “Ashmoor Academy isn’t what you think it is,” I began softly. “It’s not just a school.” Diana’s lips parted. “What?” “It’s a training ground. For supernaturals. Vampires. Lycans. Hunters. Witches. Some of us inherit magic. Others… it lies dormant until something wakes it up.” “And me?” she asked, voice raw. “What am I?”

A howl rose, distant and mournful. Ashwyck Academy didn’t feel like a school. It felt like a test. And monsters or not... I wasn’t planning on failing.

He may have been the Alpha, but at home, her word was final. “Alright.” I sighed, knowing that there was no use to refuse. I went upstairs to finish getting ready for the academy. My bags were packed and were being carried to the car, but I still had to find an outfit for my first day. I added a leather jacket to my jeans and T-shirt combo before slipping on my best combat boots. I assessed myself in the mirror before pulling my brown hair into a bun. I was excited for my first day. The Academy for the Supernatural was one of the best schools in the south, and it was a great honor to be accepted. I wasn’t worried about studying at the academy, though. I was more focused on the fact that my w