Supernatural Academy Reviews Novels & Stories

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.

His veiny hand extends a white paper towards me. As I unfold the paper, my eyes slightly widen. “You’re suspended from classes for a week. You may pack your bags and leave the academy tomorrow morning.” *No, it can't be.* The guard walks out of my sight, and I quickly slam the door, kneeling on the floor, sliding against the wood. The paper slips from my grip and drops to the marble floor. “Sheena suspended me.” According to the rules of the academy, suspended students must return home until the suspension is revoked.

There will be a man that will fetch you tomorrow for you to be able to go here. ~HeadMistress Rei' I immediately folded the paper after reading what’s inside of it. Magisch Academy huh? What a weird name? Should I accept it or not? What if it’s a scam? Or a trap from my enemies? But do I have a choice? I no longer have a school to go to and I especially do not want to stop studying.

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.”

"Do you remember that day I told you I got a strange letter at school? The one inviting me to an academy?" Juna frowned slightly, trying to remember, "Yes..." "They told me to open a door that night," Seraphine continued. "And when I did... it took me somewhere else." "Somewhere else?" Juna repeated. "To a magical academy." Seraphine then told her everything. About Aetherborn Academy. About magic. About vampires, werewolves, dragons, and incubi. About the powers she had discovered within herself. Juna listened in stunned silence, her eyes growing wider with every word.

"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?"

“How do you know that?” Rowan shrugs. “I’ve stumbled upon a few other supernaturals over the past year. A lot of them are surprisingly chatty. Especially after they figure out that I’m a vampire.” He shrugs his bony shoulders. “There’s this angel that works at the blood bank that gives me blood bags when he can. He’s pretty cool. Said that I reminded him of his kid. He even gave me a book on supernaturals.” He says as he rifles through a nearby bag and produces the book. “Here.” He tosses it to me before he turns back and begins to unfold blankets across the mattress. “I’m tired, man. You can stay if you want. Just don’t try anything funny.”

Actually, it was not something that most of the magical creatures in the supernatural community in this city could handle. “The Council has fucking nothing to do with this! And I don't want to have to go pick up your body - if you still have one!" Then everything suddenly fell silent, the magic dissipated as quickly as it had appeared. Balan wearily scratched his shiny blond hair, the red in his pupils softening to the familiar chocolate color: "Eden, I'm so worried!"

Then we had a couple Fae who could pop, which was just teleporting us there. The Supernatural Council had opened up various academies around the country where supernaturals of any species could go and integrate with one another. There were various programs that people could choose from. There was Leadership Training, which took the place of Alpha training and accommodated for each rank. Then there was the Enforcer track. They were essentially special ops for the Council. They were the ones to investigate and ensure that the laws were being followed and innocents were protected. “Where’s my coffee?” Ava, my future Gamma, asked Matteo.

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?"