Supernatural Academy Reviews Novels & Stories

“I hate this academy.” “Everyone does,” Soreya said. “The successful ones just learn to hate it productively.” They left the Hollow Residence together and crossed the lower path toward the central medical wing. The academy looked different in this false morning light. Less haunted at first glance, more architectural. The black stone towers rose against the dim crimson sky, and the silver-veined paths glimmered beneath their feet.

Each call follows the same pattern—plant seeds of doubt, provide carefully selected ''evidence,' and appeal to their self-interest and fear. The rumors spread faster than wildfire. A male omega who's caused multiple supernatural deaths. A student whose presence has turned the school into a war zone. A dangerous individual whose protection is costing the academy its neutrality, its ssafety, andits very identity. By midnight, the Blackwood Academy student portal is flooded with concerned messages from parents demanding explanations. The faculty emergency hotline has been overwhelmed with calls. Three different supernatural news outlets have picked up the story, each one more sensationalized th

The Luna of our pack, reduced to cleaning up her daughter's magical accidents at seven in the morning. "I got a call yesterday," she said. "From Ravenbane Academy." It was the boarding college and academy for supernaturals. I didn't want to go there, I’ve never had. I loved my day school with the humans in it. "They have a spot for you. You'd start next week." she carried on, ignoring the shock on my face. "Mom, no. I'm not going." I stood up. The chair scraped against the floor. "You can't send me away."

Humans were just over fifty—unsuspecting fellows who wandered into the wrong town. If I was being entirely honest, Woodhidge-High wasn't a bad school at all, and even more importantly, it didn't strike me as a ‘boring school'. The teachers all seemed particularly interested interested in all the Supernaturals seeing themselves as one. And the school was kinda friendly, if you ask me. Its facilities were ‘topnotch' compared to the public school you would see in other towns. I felt it was because a lot of Supernatural never failed to pull their resources to fervently support the school. They knew quite well that the survival of the school was entirely dependent on their support.

He inched closer like he was approaching a wild animal. To be frank, maybe I was. It felt like my heart was about to climb out of my chest. “Why am I really here?” “Exactly what I told you. We’re trying to help you and figure out why your mark is different.’ “What’s it to you what happens to me anyway?” “Because if you run wild you could become a danger to humans.” He paused. “You could die if you don’t know how to contain your magic or the change. That’s what the academy is for. It’s to help you manage all of it.”

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.

My heart pounded like it was about to explode from my chest. Callista chuckled and slung an arm around me. “It’s not a movie. These are real vampires and werewolves. Here at Eclipse Academy, we have five types of supernatural beings: Werewolves, Vampires, Incubi, Dragons, Ghouls, and Witches,” she said matter-of-factly. I shook my head. This couldn’t be real. Why the hell was I in a school full of monsters? “Please tell me this is an illusion,” I said, my voice trembling.

The freezing water colliding against my bare skin numbs me to the point where I forget my pain. We wait for the rest of our pack members at the lobby of where we first entered. It's jam packed with people and I'm feeling quite antsy about it. We have at least five warriors and two healers within the academy's given age range and position, yet not even one of them have made their appearance. I honestly don't understand how the learning system works in this academy. The council's motives are to enhance our abilities as future leaders but I highly doubt that. They show no mercy or compassion to any wolf.

Get ready to unleash your inner power and become the supernatural you were always meant to be! I rolled my eyes at the email. They sure make it sound nice, but honestly, west Ora can get a little crazy. The faculty doesn't step in to help with a lot of things. It's the wild‌ west there and I'm currently on my way back. Last year was the academy's first year as a school. The council members, along with the shadow mayors and ocean tribunal, got together and created this academy for us high school supernaturals.

“I have talked to Daleyza; she will cover the afternoon’s meeting for you. We are going somewhere special!” Demrid had tackled the office work for an outing, planning to impress me with his qualities. So, I played along and went to a massive building in the suburbs of the city with him. He announced proudly. “Welcome to the first supernatural academy, my sunshine.” Entering the double doors of the academy, a cocktail of distinct scents greeted me, waking up Bella from her slumber. She yawned lazily. “We are in the middle of outcasts, Ann. Demrid has gathered leftovers of every species.”