Supernatural Academy Reviews Novels & Stories

Wynn asked the scared-looking human. The human nods his head, ‘yes.’ Because a lot of people died the night Michael attacked the Higher Council, they had to get new humans and most of them are still getting used to the ways of the Supernatural. “Guess they have not compelled you yet?” Wynn asked the human that was trying to get loose from him. “Stop being afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of,” Wynn compelled him and that made the human relax. “There. Now go sleep this off,” Wynn said, before leaving the castle, thinking Deacon can find his own way back to Alaska.

"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.

" ++++++++++ Schools will remain a part of our society for decades or even centuries to come. You can imagine how many more supernatural and paranormal tales will sprout out from the studentry because of their experiences. So for the reader who is a student, we hope that whatever tales you have to go through and even tell won't be so scary as some of the ones shared here. Until the next time we meet, this is your Supernatural Spa storyteller, The Diwata, hoping to see you once again very soon. Fare thee well...

This is the only thing you can do for him. "Come on. Aim a little more carefully." There was a strange rhythm to her voice. Amelia’s eyes gradually lost focus. Mechanically, she gripped the ice pick until, little by little, she drove it into her own ear. There was no scream, only a strange sense of relief. I suddenly opened my eyes. My heartbeat quickened, and my palms were slick with cold sweat. "What did you see?" Summer immediately grabbed my arm. I pulled free and wiped my fingers with a towel.

By the day's end,New Orleans and some other cities Supernatural world had turned into a disaster. Cases of disappearance of Magic,Wolves scampering about and Vampires burning to death under the sun from their Daylights rings failure. The Academy was the only place which still managed to have a bit of sanity reserved. It was at least a bit better than the mornings were everything danced in the state of turmoil.

My skin heated. And then it hit me. These weren’t normal guys. No way. Power clung to them like heat to fire. Great. My first five minutes in this academy and I’d already walked into a live threesome with three supernaturals who looked like they could break me in half without breaking a sweat. Welcome to college, Jayden. You’re so doomed. The tattooed one sat up pulling his cock out of one of the make dude asshole, his muscles flexing, eyes dragging over me like he was sizing up dessert.

Each possessed abilities from different species, making them living proof that coexistence wasn't just possible but natural. Luna had inherited strong witch abilities alongside her werewolf nature, while Ash showed remarkable vampire traits mixed with his wolf side. Together, they represented everything we'd fought for — and some things we never expected. The Supernatural Academy loomed behind them, its white stone walls inscribed with protection runes from all five races. Through the main gates, students of various species hurried to afternoon classes. Young vampires carried books on werewolf culture, while witch apprentices discussed demon energy manipulation with actual demon younglings.

Audrey’s POV The F1 academy was home to wolves and humans alike, and other supernatural creatures, until my father was killed and it was taken over by werewolves. The werewolves had driven the other supernatural creatures away, leaving the humans because they paid well. The academy didn’t look like a school. It looked like a stadium with massive glass towers and banners with wolf crests, and there was also a garage with rows of cars, Ferrari Aperta, Camaro, Dodge Challenger SRT8, and to name a few.

Both ignored me. A hush fell over the entire room. A slim, terrifyingly beautiful blonde woman walked onto the stage. Her power hit me like a slap in the face. Her eyes glowed. Her heels didn’t make a sound. Her voice cut through the air like glass when she spoke. “Welcome to Gravemire Academy.” No applause. No smiles. She continued. “This school is alive. It breathes. It sees. And if you disrespect it, it may decide to eat you.” I blinked.

“Her name is Penelope Fox. She was part of the Supernatural Academy and recently got with the Moon Stone Pack.” “What’s the Supernatural Academy?” “The students that attend there were somehow sold there, or their parents owed them a debt and had to pay with the child. It’s a twisted organization. They raise them for a specific purpose and then sell them when they are 17 or 18.” “How old is she? Why was she sold? Is her life bad?” I suddenly feel a need to protect this girl as it sounds like her life was worse than my own. “She’s 18, just like you. It looks like you guys are twins. I don’t know why she was sold yet and I don’t know about her life… other than they believe she is the white wolf