Sweety Parent Academy Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 64. ROWAN'S POINT OF VIEW. I stared at Sloane with wide eyes, not sure I heard the exact same sentence that just made my breath hitch. My gaze narrowed down to her, and she stood still. I blinked a few times. “What did you say?” I asked, my tone clipped, my heart racing. She swallowed. “Dad, I have made up my mind, and I will be going to the Werewolf Multipurpose Academy.” “I’m tired of wasting my time at the All-Girls Alpha Academy,” she pressed on. “Besides, there’s not much significant value in someone who graduated from the girls' academy compared to the multipurpose academy.”

Eirny POV : “What's your name sweety?” The school attendant asked. I looked at my mother and then back up at her. “Eirny.” It's my first year ever going to school. After a lot of begging and pleading my mother finally gave in and allowed me too. My mother doesn’t like me being surrounded by a whole lot of people. I could barely even go outside, but everything is different now. I’m 16. “Alright, here is your schedule. You are to start school tomorrow. Oh, and we added an extra class after school to get you caught up with the education you fell behind in. Just to help you get caught up with the rest of us.” She spoke grayly.

Call me selfish but I want Sweety as my daughter only. *

The next day, Serenity took the twins to the Royal Elite Academy for an entrance interview. This was the most prestigious kindergarten in New York. Only the children of senators, oil tycoons, and old money could attend. In the waiting room, mothers dressed in Haute Couture were eyeing each other, comparing bags and jewelry. Serenity sat in the corner, wearing a simple white dress. She looked too young to be a mother of five-year-olds. "Mommy, this place is boring," Alex complained, holding a thick book titled 'Introduction to Astrophysics'. "Can we go home?"

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.

Katherine twirled her fork lightly, the aroma of tomatoes wafting through her nose, she said: "This kid! I've already started talking like your father. But until now, have you seen him anywhere?" "Looks like Uncle Macken has been sitting in his room the whole time. I dare not call him." Kenny sighed. He was a little worried about Macken, whom he considered to be his kindest, most respectful teacher. Although Macken and Katherine are father and son, their personalities are quite different. If Katherine is a molten lava fire ready to burn anything in its path, Macken is bare, as hard as a boulder. He is taciturn and rather intimidating at times, but never loudly yells or gets angry at others.

I ignore it, still crossing my arms defiantly. “The Beverions already believe I’m your daughter. There’s no need for this. I also don’t need to join some stupid school—” “Watch your tongue, Mae.” Aria narrows her eyes to slits as she flanks her father on the sofa. “The Starweaver Academy is not just a school. It’s a training camp for the next newborns who will lead Solantis. You should be grateful you will get to see what’s beyond its gates.” “Please. Leading Solantis is the last thing on my mind. You rich folk can hog it all you want.” I stand on my feet, heading for the door. “I’m done here.”

As teachers of Werewolf Academy, the couple, Mr. Marjun and Mrs. Soledad Barnes, along with her eight-year old daughter went at the celebration of the Academy because of the success it had achieved. The Academy was recently presented as the top private school in the country, although many are wondering about its name as Werewolf Academy. "Mommy, Daddy, why is the school where you teach called Werewolf Academy? Is it true that there are Werewolves?" the eight-year old Melanie asked on her parents.

she looks too soft to be exposed to such an environment. "Yes, Tyler," Dad drags. "Any problem with that?" "No, Dad, not at all. I thought maybe she should go to a proper school, you know, like the other girls." Dad growls. I lift my hands to show my submission. The Wolfie Academy is a special school for wolves with special abilities. Not all kind of wolves. There is Wolfie Academy, everyone is razz, crazy and despises following the rules. It's the kind of school that breaks you if you are not strong enough and from what I see, my dear mate looks like a twig that can be destroyed without even trying.

Now I want to know how it will look in Slateville. " It's the number one best academy in Slateville and expensive too. It is owned by the Witch queen, victoria hale. It's a place for every species in a single academy. I thought of joining Vampire academies only for vampires but my mother wants me to go to Sapphire which as many qualities and advantages than others." he explained with full excitement. " It's amazing. seeing all species in a single academy. Will there be Werewolfs? fairies?" I questioned.