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“Let’s go face the peanut gallery.” He grinned. “Lead the way, Phoenix.” We walked back toward the circle of chairs where Mama, Mama Red, and my brothers—Matteo and Salvatore—were camped out like royalty surveying their kingdom. My papa stood nearby, arms crossed, watching us with that unreadable expression he’d perfected over decades of fatherhood. Wolf didn’t flinch. Just nodded respectfully. “Sir.” Papa looked him up and down, then gave a slow nod. “You treat her right, you’ll have no trouble from me.”

The academy was vibrant and alive with possibilities, filled with students who embraced their differences and thrived in their own unique ways. “What about classes?” I asked, glancing at my uncle. “What do we actually learn here?” “Ah, that’s where Windamere truly shines,” he said, a glint of pride in his eyes. “You’ll have classes that cover everything from elemental magic to the history of supernatural creatures, self-defense, and even arts that involve emotional expression—like music and painting. The curriculum is designed to harness each student’s abilities and prepare them for the challenges they might face.” I nodded, excitement bubbling within me. “And what about sports or extracurri

She asked without looking at him. Luke was silent for so long that Sarah thought he was not going to answer at all. The silence and their staring contest were becoming too much for her, and she couldn’t take it anymore. She was about to give up when he mumbled. “A phoenix.” “A what?” her head snapped in his direction. “I am a phoenix,” Luke repeated, a little louder this time. “That’s not possible! They don’t exist!” Luke raised his brows in wonder. “I very much exist.” He had so many questions for her and for the first time in his long life didn’t know where to start. She obviously knew about the myths and legends of his world and was a bit shaken, so he gave her enough time to collect hers

Monty, who was an old man by now but still the hero of this new world, knew that he couldn't leave the world like this and so he spent the remainder of his life building a special academy. In this academy, he, along with his dearest and most trusted friends, taught people not only how to use their gifts better but also how to combat the animals. Monty developed classes and courses in the hope that he could train what he called fighters, people with gifts, to protect and defend the world from the mutated animals. He made sure that they were all properly taught and trained before being given special jobs and missions that would force his fighters to journey into the Wild. As Monty started his

Dera and her mom entered the other car as they drove to Frost Academy. Dera POV I plugged my headphones as I listened to You should be sad by Halsey. I saw as we passed some big buildings and even some schools , we passed Pearl Academy , Hallel college Blossom highschool. Then my mom shook me as we came down from the car. Woah....... This School was big!!! It was painted blue and white , there was a water fountain at the middle and some students roaming around the school. The school was to resume next week but as a boarder, you have to resume a week earlier.

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.

Ruby existed in the mortal realm, but her head was always filled with supernatural fantasies, Gods in human clothing, dreams made flesh, a colourful life of fantasies and dreams. Then one day, everything changes when a letter arrives in the mail from the exclusive Alliance Elite Academy, a boarding school for extremely intelligent people possessing extraordinary talent. Little did Ruby know, as soon as she walked through the gates, her dreams made flesh became a reality with insanely good-looking people wherever she turned. And they all seemed to find something addictive about her. Shadows in the night, fangs during the day, and dreams that feel real turn Ruby in every direction, until they

SERAFINA'S POV : The drive to the school was quiet, when I came down from the car I was amazed by the huge school I saw. "Wow", I said amused. "The name of your new school is Celestia Academy my princess", Papino said. "It is beautiful", I said in awe. "Shall we go inside", Papino said stretching his hands towards me. Alonzo was by my side and so was his father. Celestia Academy is a vibrant and welcoming educational institution, nestled among lush greenery and colorful flora. The building's architecture is a blend of modern and whimsical elements, with curved lines and circular shapes that evoke a sense of wonder and curiosity.

Alpha Aiden then went down and straight to the point, telling them why he had called for them in his office. He was informing them that they will be starting a school from Grade 10 as they are 16 years. Though they didn't start from small but they had learnt a lot already from home and could pick me too from Grade 10. The boys were actually nervous a little and also excited about it. They were going to be going to the school called, THE FORKS HIGH ACADEMY. It was a big and well known school and it wasn't too far from the Phoenix Pack. Forks High Academy is described as a big, unassuming building with white walls and green roofs, and has a student population of approximately thousands or 600

he adds, almost as if he's handing down a legacy she should be proud of. Zuria takes the papers silently, the embossed emblem pressing into her fingertips like a brand. The parchment is thick and pristine, smelling faintly of ink and old money, carrying a formality that feels suffocating. It isn't an opportunity it's a sentence. An exile dressed up in ambition. The Academy has a reputation that borders on legend: a fortress for the gifted and the broken alike, its sprawling campus shrouded in mist and secrets, hidden away behind gates that seem to groan with the weight of the expectations they protect.